oppressor
oppressor
Inhale deeply, sinking down into the shade of a boulder,
The heat laden air, seeing through the dancing wafts of sunny desert, into, nothing,
Gazing at thoughtless emptiness, to be stared back at me,
Seeing the oppressive heat dancing on the sands, showing its jingled dance,
Urging me for onward journey, remorselessly unceasingly, for the time is still there for some more torture,
Before my sunset.