Dog In The Desert

Finding the nearest point to follow
The question in my mind
Is written in the lines
I want to see it like a pie
Illuminated
That has been walked upon by many
Who have passed
A dog in the dessert
Here’s his call
No lackey, no forethought
He knows what he’s counting on
He’s lost in meditation
Drawing him nearer
But where he’s going
He doesn’t need a thing.
Are you ready
To be abandoned?
To be lonely?
To be sheltered by the wind?
Are you ready
To be abandoned?
To be lonely?
To be sheltered by the wind?
Are you ready
To be abandoned?
To be lonely?
To be sheltered by the wind?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?