The song of the Desert Wind:

"Down through the canyon
and out on the plain
Past sagebrush and cacti,
bones
bleached by the rain,

Rock and sand,
creosote and thorn,
Past the rattler's
noisy
and dangerous scorn.

I howl and I whisper.
I hum a faint tune.
I blow and I bluster
and
move a sand dune.

For: I
am the voice of the desert.
Listen to me!
As I sing my story
of the wild
and the free."



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