I am hanging
Suspended over sand
Silence. Rocks and sand and I
Listening to every nothing.
A fly travel-buzzing through,
Quiet air lazily closing behind,
A silent buzz-echo
Remembering
Quick preep in the distance, and
a dove slowly cheers…woo woo
woo. The desert lies there, and
I can feel the humming tree
You are here, and so far away