May the 21st

I ventured into the desert today.

I have not walked in it much, out of fear of being alone with the wind and myself.

I saw a woman, walking in the distance.

She had hair blowing in the wind and across her face.

She wore clothes the color of the sky and earth.

She was peace and power and burnt sun.

I tried to follow, but she ever moved away.

I saw a box on the ground.

I opened it.