Back in Nevada –

I drove down to see the view, to fill-up on micro-dust
A dyed-blonde haired woman watched me leave, she had that unknown time-lapse look
Nevada Desert stones and half-mountain hills with copper veined lines and a heating beating-down of a Sun, it was all there for me
I was here before, on a morning before the Sun clipped its own umbilical
Returned, and I’m back to front now


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2 Responses to Back in Nevada –

  1. Chaitanya says:

    This is really cool.


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