A Mirage of Ancient Egypt

The beads of sweat still trickling down 

All but one instantly evaporating when they touch the sand 

One bead transporting the melting souls back to Ancient Egypt 

The sun still beating down 

Miles of sand to get lost in

The pyramids in process

Translating the hieroglyphics

Read in between the lines…

When the salt stops burning the retinas. 


Slowly coming back to reality, 

A mirage 

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