Desert

Desert

A Poem by M. Davis

dust calls my heart home
although I’ve 
never been in that expanse
I am now 
trapped in the titles of this city
feeling the need to get away
into the sun and dirt
where you are as unknown as the 
icy fingers of a winter breeze
in that place
I hope to find a part of myself
always known missing
I'll never understand
a place I've never been
calls me home

© 2015 M. Davis


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"into the sun and dirt" is nice.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on March 10, 2015
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Tags: desert, sand, wanting, yearning, freedom, loneliness, home

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M. Davis
M. Davis

Kalamazoo, MI



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