The Lively Desert
Burning desert sands release their ghostly waves of heat; specters in pastoral sunlight; dancing gauzy haunts on the air. Cacti sentries in green uniform guard the growing dunes, as a brown lizard limps in a faint haze, to escape flying sands. In this lively desert more goes on than the onlooker will realize; don’t stay too long or you could become one of the haunts!
dry and dusty sands
blow and regroup into mounds-
traveling the winds
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