Dunes, endless dunes
Sand stretches infinitely in all directions
Travelers must be wary, for to be lost is to die
The wind blows at their backs, stinging sand flying into eyes
The sun beats down on them, powerful and merciless
Heat makes the landscape wavy,
as if it were living
And maybe it is
The dunes change, growing and shrinking with each blow of the mighty wind
A shifting landscape,
an inescapable trap
As if it were hiding some great treasure in the heart of desert
The sun a watchful eye over its domain
With no landmarks, it is easy to be lost
Walking up each mountain of sand brings the hope of a new landscape,
Of finally reaching the end of the desert
But every time,
Just sand.
As far as the eyes can see
No water, no life, just sand.
A rare oasis offers a false promise of salvation
But one must eventually leave
thrown to the mercy of the sand once more
Too hot during the day, too cold at night
The sun beating down on visitors, angry at their intrusion
Or the stars, attempting to freeze travelers when heat fails
And always, no water
Who knows how many have been swallowed by the sand
Footsteps disappear in seconds;
Bodies in minutes
The dunes will not be conquered
Humanity will
At the mercy of the land once more,
humbled by nature’s brutality
For the sand is ever hungry
and so it lies dormant
Until it feasts on mankind once more.
-Shayde
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