Tell me your secrets,
Cholla glowing in the sun:
I’ve none of my own.
All that you have seen!
Silent witness of days passed,
with hope, tomorrow.
2/22/24
A little place to share my poetry with the world.
Tell me your secrets,
Cholla glowing in the sun:
I’ve none of my own.
All that you have seen!
Silent witness of days passed,
with hope, tomorrow.
2/22/24