Quiet of loneliness

Solo of a perpetual song
Never ending melodies
Of melancholia
Emotional wave of
Sand
Devoid of life
And
Fruit
Storm of space and
Nothing winds of
Horrific winds and
Splintering rains
Choir of vultures picking
Of barren and
Bare bones
Sing ole single sweet
Chime,
Jingle of
Jubilant joke

R. L. Heath, Jr.