Kaleidoscope

Amidst the void and open spaces
The desert and vision less horizons
The sterile skies vast blue
Amidst the voracious thirst and
Overwhelming mirages,
The hushed wind, the voiceless plateau
Amidst the great vague,
Still, I wait,
For the winds symphony,
And the land’s dramatic scenery
For waterfalls extraordinaire
Journeys incredible
And still, for the rainbow
For kaleidoscope colours
I wait.

Sherae