Travelers in Life
students of life on a well worn dusty road through the expanse of dry clay baking, the sun descends incompassionate on the heads of the travelers they search for freshwater they search for round rocks, pebbles they search for a stronger cup from which to sip the wealth riches and abundance talked about from adventurers whose souls have treaded that clay road learners in life sitting anxiously under a piece of shade sprinkled by the Mesquite stringy with thin branches and sparse leaves the traveler sits on a rock small child holding tightly others hug the shade as a loved umbrella they gaze across the blazing desert sky blue, pale with high fluffy clouds the heat intense, every creature hides the sun shimmers flecks of light bounce off sand undulating on desert ground seekers of life twinkles of stars, the milk way spilled with a splash deep darkness surrounds laid on the warm sand fresh breeze currents above flickering the small leaves on the Mesquite ...
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