Consciousness
The desert’s silence held ancient whispers
Dry bones bleached in the sun
Tumbleweeds skittered down the hills.
The desert knew.
As night fell the whispers grew louder
Hungry coyotes joined in
Until the silence was deafening.
The desert knew.
It gathered the sand into a devilish embrace
And threw its whispers into space
Glittering into the universe.
The desert knew.
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