The perpetual dry

Sweeps the horizon

A paintbrush of dust

As the road dissipates

Into the sky

Like a pier into silver water


My soul sings

This silver lining

This wonderful spell

Of sun and heat

A divine emptiness

Stretching away into infinity


5 thoughts on “Dry

  1. You’ve painted such a beautiful picture with your words and I love the whole divine vibe you’ve given the poem, it’s that trickle of hope that keeps us going on the road right? Lovely read.

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s