Quiet

Walk with me I say to my heart,
The sand on the dessert is a place to start,
The air is hot and theres dunes aplenty
The wind is soft whipping a land barren and empty.
As we walk making foot steps in the sand,
Buried in an instant creating untrodden land,
Noone to follow guided only by me,
Controlling my forward walking free.
I stop look around nothing is found,
But wait just a second there are no sounds.
The silence I have met no birds, no trees so stark,
The only murmur I hear is the beat, beat, beat of my heart.
The world in which I live with noise polluted sounds,
I sit, reflect and meditate on silent dusty grounds.