The Great Pyramid, Egypt
sand
golden yellow
brown
grainy
brick
tattered
ready to crumble
yet standing firm and tall
guarding its buried treasure as storm clouds brew
gathering behind it
a caravan winds its way through the dunes
a line divides the urban city scape from the desert
which side is safer?
what's the best reason to cross the road?
colors from the same palette
gray tones interspersed
still the rain is chasing them
