Slightly crazy writer and passionate educator for those who struggle
In the desert,
You smell rain so clear,
See colors so bright,
Taste dust so thick
Feel heat so hot
You just,
Don’t hear the wind
You just,
Don’t hear the wind
It’s there, you know it
And mostly you feel it
You just can’t hear it
Ladden with dust
But yes wind is there
You just
Don’t hear the wind.