Solitude Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

Solitude



'The colors of the desert sand
Transformed from the heat of the sun
And just a few species of trees
That gently sways in silent breeze
Surviving from the harsh climate
Of this barren and arid land
I have learned to love it's beauty
The solitude that it gave me
As I waited for the pouring rain
In this dreary part of my terrain.'

Friday, October 11, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marvin Brato 24 October 2013

Keep writing...tell us more of the solitude people there in Saudi feel!

0 0 Reply
Raabia Tabassum 16 October 2013

Keep up the good work

0 0 Reply
Geetima Baruah Sarma 12 October 2013

A beautiful perception penned in verse...lovely!

1 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success