I am the desert
the mirror itself the star-king
lonely, living here mirages
the mysteries that draw travelers …

I’m scene of fights and defeats
in my barren landscape
secrets are hidden in the sands
which carries Bedouins and camels …

In my solo spread shapes and trails that disappear the minute developments that arise Dance mystical wind, my eventual partner …

In the wilderness, in silence
my nights of freezing,
my days of deadly heat
nothing is as dialectical, beautiful and sad …

I like the wolf of the steppes
or even as an eagle plane
in this infinite blue of the mountains
Bring me the loneliness

How echo noise of an hourglass
a space-time agent,
brightnesses of stars thousands of light years crown and extend the mantle to my sleep …

How to stay in my bed,
beings who resist and insist on fate
live at the cutting edge of reality, as a pilgrim, I also my route.

Are here all the forces of nature
thrive as never its essence
I am a stage of passions and drives
there be in each of the tiny universe