A desert could be the epitome of loneliness, of despair, of the loss of hope. The desert is smouldering and vast, her unforgiving terrain forever waiting for her next victim to misdirect and strip them of their life.
A desert could also be a test of strength and courage, her sands coaxing you further within the unknown to discover that which you don’t know. The desert is a canvas to be painted, to find what has been lost and what has been hidden.
A desert is both good and bad, both peaceful and chaotic. The desert has her violent sand storms that over turn cars and destroy lives but she also has her oasis’s that provide shelter and protection.
A desert like the soul of a person is forever changing, vast and dangerous. A desert like the soul of a person is a thing of chaotic beauty.