Desert India Skies
Desert India skies
Where can we be free?
In these strange desert eyes
Filling our minds
With tranquil beauty & peace
Forget about time
What it means to be somewhere….
Only our being is important
Something else
Without distraction
Imagination might be realized?
We can fly & leave the places
We know so well
The spicy, orange cities
And life & death
Alone, on a magic flying carpet
Living in colour
And spiritual forgetfulness
Body almost disappears
But not quite
A different place, just waiting to be seen
We can leave our textbook lives
If only for a dream.
2012 January Moira G Gallaga©