@atma anna christ

She was walking through this desert a long before  now

this silence was so defining so deafening 

it was the silence that actually made her panic 

the fear of death of everything ending in this complete aloneness 

The landscapes of sand dunes rippling and silence

the dryness the infinity of sand grains glimmering at times and other times waves of sand moving slowly

Covering unfathomed mysteries

Easy to die in such a place of redemption …
An oasis came up water and camels and some bedouins

reflections on other forms seemed like life

singing touching up eternity as a dance of sound in this empty silence…


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