I walk alone in this desert
The desolate woe-asis of my mind
Starving to hear your voice in the wind
Dying to leave the world behind
The sandbars and dunes block my view
The desert scape changes with time
The parchment of this soul increases
The loneliness alone reminds
My souls and crown now scorched
In the heat of the sun from up till down
I thirst for life of word in strife
In this hour glass sand, I drown
Will the rain ever come my way
Are there no mourning dewdrop tears
No wetting of my tongue
No drying out of my fears
A mirage of nothing rests in my sight
Yet sing I songs of spirit fire
A blaze that burns the sand to glass
That I see through the desert desire
© Billy Charles Root
Excerpt from the book The Hyde I Hide
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About the Author
Billy Charles Root was born October 21, 1975, in San Bernardino California and was for the most part raised by my father In Rialto and Apple Valley California. In 1995 I moved to Oklahoma where my wife Tina and I have nine children combined and 3 grandchildren. I have been a professional automotive technician for twenty years now and I still am for the United States postal service.
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