Captured
This desert
Captured my heart
Full on
Like no man
Ever could
The surface of my soul
Lies just under her dust
The fire of my existence
Brews within her sunsets
My bones are constructed
Of twisted juniper branches
Desert rain flows through my veins
Her wind is my air
The very reason I feel alive again
Emerging from a swamp of sadness
To be born again in the high desert sky
It should always feel this way
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