There is a dessert in my mind where my beasty crawls and hides. Waiting for the next of it's prey, i tell no lies it awaits all who approach the sands of my mind. This snake-like creature roams the riverbeds of intellect, the runnway's of expression, where my ideas come to life. Down the dunes of vision and the hills of trial. Like a ravenous viper twisting rapidly on it's side. Yes my Sanworm waits in the sands of my mind. #poetic