I was walking alone in this dessert.
I kept hearing these voices.
In the midst of this sand storm.
I could not differentiate which voices were my true voice.
I kept quiet.
I noticed that this was the serpent voice.
I witnessed that none of these voices are my truth.
I observed that I am the silence of this dessert.
I discovered that I am the stillness that makes it all possible.
I left all the voices in the dessert.
I left all darkness that turned into dust.
To dwell deeper into my true place.