Desert Flower

Desert winds
Harbinger of death
Lilac flower wilting
In the desert’s hot breath

The velvet petals
Are cruelly ripped
Dignity unravelling
As the plant is stripped

The swirling sands
Like a veil, drop
And the flower sees
What it has become

It is a rag-doll skeleton
A twisted scarecrow
A creaking, cracked signpost
Of misery and woe



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