Desert Winds

Or so the lone survivor told.
But she was blind, it’s said.
She lived another day or two
The legend goes, to say who won.

But we, yet living, release the past to where
All pasts must some day dwell, recover hope, however faint,
Rekindle life, wherever present, harken to the speaking
Winds, attend their voices— those of Jesus, Allah,
HaShem, L. Ron Hubbard, and others.

And having listened and having formed our own thoughts
Consult with prayer and vision,
Rejoice, rejoin, reclaim our own lives,
Today, we are returned.
Today we are alive— and come and go in peace.

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