the whispering bell

willyweed

in the hot desert wild

on the high chaparral

 

the desert blooms a sweet flower

the whispering bell

 

the color of cream

on a pendulous stark

 

when stirred by the breeze

it seems she can talk

 

she whispers her secrets

until she is done

 

then just withers away

in the hot desert sun

  • Author: willyweed (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 15th, 2016 09:59
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 38
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Comments4

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    THANKS WW ~ C'est la vie ! BRIAN

    • willyweed

      what ever will be with be I appreciate you Brian..

    • Daniel

      A beautiful poem, wonderful flow!

      • willyweed

        Thank you kind Sir! I like this one myself! peace Daniel! ww

      • Tony36

        Great poem

        • willyweed

          Thanks Tony! I appreciate you! ww

          • Tony36

            Welcome

          • Dandylion

            such a beautiful poem...really loved this:)



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