Desert Loneliness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Riding through adversity in saddles of desert beauty,
barren and arid.

Following an exact amount of measures, noting adjacent
forms and molds of nature as they come to the forefront
of every vision.

Blue skies open and tears flow like rivers downhill,
into my heart as I sit in desert loneliness, enjoying
the feelings creeping upon me.

Savoring the particles of desert I can count on to
continue being a part of my interior being.