To Desert May 16, 2014 by biochicklet Leave a comment This depression has been grueling but left it behind to take a first walk There were hardships still in the form of black flies, dead bramble, thorns. Give up your color to a spring of renewal, to a desertion of loneliness. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: biochicklet Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.