the desert heat withers
days long, spirits beaten down
the sun baking deep crevices
my soul cries for rain
liquid silver drops
torrents to drench
soaking to the bone
rain down on me
overflow the washes
bring the verdancy
back to my valley
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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