6.14.24 // Desert Dreamer

Have I become a desert dreamer?
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Have I become a heart that skims on the sand, craving wide open spaces?
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Have I become a voice desperate to yell into the wind with no one to hear me but the lounging lizards and dancing ravens?
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Have I become a soul that searches for the scent of sage billowing on the breeze?
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Have I become someone who has mixed their love for mountains for a new love of the places between them- the valleys that grant perspective, the basins that allow me to bask in the mountain beauty, the canyons that let me cherish the highs and the lows of the landscape?
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Have I?
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I think I have.