[New post] The Desert Calls [Lyric Poem]

B Gourley posted: " The desert called; its tone silent. It asked me out, and so I went. One patch of dune looked like the rest; so, I couldn't tell which place was best to burn just like a slice of bread stuck in the slot, 'mid burning threads: those glowing w" the !n(tro)verted yogi The Desert Calls [Lyric Poem] B Gourley Aug 30 The desert called; its tone silent. It asked me out, and so I went. One patch of dune looked like the rest; so, I couldn't tell which place was best to burn just like a slice of bread stuck in the slot, 'mid burning threads: those glowing wires, exuding heat that burn the head and burn the feet. And so, I marched across the sands in search of more temperate lands, but I never reached such a place and vanished there, without a trace. Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment. Unsubscribe to no longer receive posts from the !n(tro)verted yogi. Change your email settings at manage subscriptions. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: http://berniegourley.com/2023/08/30/the-desert-calls-lyric-poem/

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