By: Amoureax Amant
Fresh wind carried gray cloud away like hand,
whose tips of fingers slipped through drifting sand,
drifting with sand through clouds adorned sundown,
toward mountain setting sun settled down.
Light sand drifted with wind passed through wasteland,
where topaz sand yellowed heaven and land,
swirling like petal butterfly on lawn,
where grass filled plain like oils sprinkled on town.
We were the wind and sand wrapped each other,
sailing like sail and boat sailed together,
through desert where topaz cloud sealed sunbeam.
toward plain where white goats flowed like cloud stream.
We were the wind and sand explored beauties,
that we had been longing for centuries.