Abstract painting and photo of the writer/artist in a lean-to.

For this being was

the wind

& is now

the shifting sand dunes

also becoming

like clouds in and out of sky

A wanderer with invisible trail

into cactus lanes

pine tree cover

rivers coursing like blood in veins

this rare creature stirs the dust up

moves like shooting star

from afar, a peak hallucination

ego speaks tone of annihilation

sunflower seeds under footstep leads

toward apocalyptic bliss

as volcano speaks calmly with fruit of incarnation

rolled upon hazy hills

to inquire in cave of resurrection

seems to be that seams break in dreams for streams saunter

towards the stability of sea.