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A Desert in the Making
A Desert in the Making
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I stand afar and watch the meltdown
Throughout these cities and towns
Without a sound
Upon my face - a frown
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The lava flow
Spreading its coal
Knows where to go
Not high - but low
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I listen to the murmur
this concrete infrastructure
Dissolving to naught - in the temperature
Geo thermal fire - as it swelters
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Leaving behind its perspiration
Continuing its path of destruction
Stripping all to its foundation
And then as if in elation
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Evaporates
Re-fabricates
All it touches as it mates
Its hunger it seeks to satiate
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At last I see this entity
Meet water - become humidity
To pour its heat into infinity
Once again achieve validity
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I slowly turn and walk away
my world sizzles in decay
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