Belonging

I’ve been hauling in the desert

The weight of my soul in gold

Sweating the tears of my ancestors

Craving the drop and release

Into sand

To be whipped up by wind

To rise and fall at the Earths command

Author: Jack Bennett

Just some poet!

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