Saturday, April 21, 2012

late summer, somewhere in the bush

you're travelling across an endlessly long stretch of hot desert soil, 
when you come across some looming rocks. 
you sit in the shade, drink some water, fall asleep for a while.

the question is, when you wake up, when you walk back home, tired but in one piece, 
do you tell the people where the rocks are?

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