Desert Walk

Walking is a kind of meditation.
Especially in a sort of empty space,
free from deceptive illusions,
free of visuals.
Mind gets free of dim ideas,
free of conventions,
free of thoughts...
It’s pure emptiness under the desert sun,
where rocks dissolved into sand,
the sand that shaped by winds and storms
dispelled the complex forms of nature.
Dunes modeled their reality into the void,
where briskly little whirlwinds,
ignite their heated dance of dust,
in the red-light dusk passing west.

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