within reach for now
unfruitful pit stops
like tumbleweed across the desert
as thoughtless as the wind
what grows from you
who will bear witness
to one without water
and with a mouthful of sand
lost to the dunes
and without a map in hand
nature's murmurs of desolation
drown your sounds
without substance
the heavens can't find you
until you're worthy
and unbroke
like tumbleweed across the desert
as thoughtless as the wind
what grows from you
who will bear witness
to one without water
and with a mouthful of sand
lost to the dunes
and without a map in hand
nature's murmurs of desolation
drown your sounds
without substance
the heavens can't find you
until you're worthy
and unbroke
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