Desert heartA Poem by Maxwell Ryder
I smell you from afar,
Over there, Somewhere behind A singing lark, Lay your hidden star In the dunes of time Shifting, Scarring the land, Scrunching them Together, Pulling them apart; The folds of an accordion, You are dancing On the winds; You are my desert heart, Endlessly red, ceaselessly charred. © 2018 Maxwell RyderReviews
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