Lost Desert

Clear days
Cold Nights
Tales ever seen
Desert world.
Something never seen
Inside big natural structures
wihout water, wihout life
the Sun will never appear.
The freedom is discret
insects will attack
in the dark.
The birds will give signals
Feather will appear
but the dunes will overwhelm.
Covered lifes
Lost traces
in this lost desert.
The black stone shine
near to the silver entry
and the epic smoke
camouflages the rest.
Just gray in the sky
and a background melody
starts to play.
A old indan making solos
in a sitar, felling the
power that drums can give.
A light appears, the night shine
the cold wind starts to filter
in the air. The old man sings
looking for the clue, of this
misteryous world. Can't forgive
for the sins that made, now stucked
in this desert. Hallucinations appears
to him, big citys he can see. A giant
palace in a top of that city. Trying to reach,
but he just walked more on this sand.
Falls down, he's dead. Nature attacked him.
Nothing more to see, just the cycle of the day,
on the lost desert.