Wadi Rum
A lonely Camel in the Rum, as it walks towards the rising
sun.
Lost on his way to nowhere.
We are not drunk, but bathed in this liquid amber colour
He blends into the sand, ambling in and out of sight…
On his way to nowhere.
We are specks, between the red rocks, golden sand and white
skies.
We are drowning in the Rum, absorbed.
Lost on our way to nowhere.
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