Desert
“Desert” he sang as if on scene
Tchaikovsky, Pavarotti
“Desert” he sang as the canvas
Of Mike-Angel or of Dali
“Desert” he sang as if movies
Panavision and in Dolby
“Desert” he sang as if Hubble
Gagarin or, Neil on moon
“Desert” he said “Cleans and is”
Desert to him zero and one
Desert of him, desert as is
Openhearted in nights and days
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