During the day
And into the night,
Darkness to blue graces my sight.
Out of the cold,
Into the heat,
Deserts of old grace my feet.
Under the stars,
Over the dew,
I make my way to you.
3 responses to “When the Deserts are Dewy, I’ll See You.”
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Beautiful dance of words dear Brigid. I hope you are doing well and having some fun.
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I am 🙂 thank you Dear John
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I am glad dear Brigid. Maybe this summer. My class on the tarot? You are welcome dear Brigid.
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