White Flower

Lied in the countryside is found sand

Grains grounded by hundreds ... of thousands,

Winds take some in the air - create bands

Why would I take fews into my hands ?

On demands they fly as drones - even

With no command they go up and land,

Now I see clouds shining bright under the sky

So I slowly go through that ominous weather, shy

Thus I witness behind that taken

Flow a marvelous little thing - dried

White awesome growing flower that stands

Fabulously there - space seems relied

But illusion may not stay - in an instant storm shied

The miraculous mirage lied in desert

I know now no one would let me free

This confusing country set with no tree -

And I let the white sun switches off insert

inert

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