Desert of Destiny
Looking out upon the dry plains of thirst
Winds of decision blowing the tumbleweeds of life
Though no-one knows what goes on inside
There is nothing I can do
Sands of time sift across my feet
And the scorpion of anguish runs swiftly by
In search of the next victim with venom
Within the walls of turmoil
The mirage cool waters of truth
On the horizons of hope
Wavering temptations of desire
Forgetting time and place
Don’t let go
Hovering over the edge of contemplation
And beyond the sea of tranquility
The time we spend together’s gonna fly
Face to face with the moon of knowledge
Here we are on the Desert of Destiny
But there is nothing I can do
To keep from loving you
While standing on the plateau of thought
Avoiding the trees of pride
Reaching out, a breathless kiss
Down the path of intrigue
Comes the dew of tenderness
Softly adorning my hair
With the stars of light
There’s no turning back this time
Carolee Dennis-Woosley
August 27, 2012
Regis
Stay well and keep writing
Eddy
tapestry to become one of
magic...I loved your poem
*Carolee*
Lady Vivian
Excellent, very excellent indeed
Di
I bow and tip my hat to you
Cyrano
Destiny of the heart ever to be. Lovely penned with images
of beauty.
Lady Mary Ann
On The Desert of Destiny,
No Turning Back This Time
Marvelous!
Love ya!
Jane
I enjoyed your rich and radiant foray into this highly allusive artformidable landscape... nicely done, Carolee
Roger
Very well done Carolee, Chapeau !!!
Deborah
Gail
Mark
Budd
Knowing al that, Carol, still there isn't one thing to be done to keep from loving him. We have to, we must, find out for ourselves.