Wild dust storms invade the air A cricket’s harmony song fills the night The suns glow casts a yellow so fair All is calm on this inhabited site. Sounds of fiddles carry in the wind Broomsage grows a mountain high Desert flowers so quietly bend The grass dies back where animals lie. A faint heartbeat is silently heard Here, the heartland is her home A dusty desert of sand and bird Unlike the gulls of ocean foam. Amidst the suns evening shine Lies a tale of love and lust A hollowed heart with voids of time A story buried within the dust.Birth sign: Pisces
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