Desert, by Gianluca John Attanasio
Desert…
If you’re looking for yourself
The shadows of your ancestors
Will lead you up to the light
Desert…
Draw a big wheel of stones
Let the sun caress your shoulders
Your spirit’s fire burning in the East
Desert…
Bare feet, stars, and slow pace..
A trip around the dry universe
To regain your pure breath…
Desert…
The shaman’s calling you by name
His vision tells you about of your thirst
Of truth and knowledge
Desert…
You’re dancing. Eyes turned skywards
The domain of energy
Be guided by fate…
Desert…
The best trip in the emotions…
You get lost in this fire
To find your soul again…