Mild cool breeze, in the yellow dusk
Sliding down the distant mountain
Kissing beige canopy, lamenting
Lowered on to a parched meadow
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Not only grass even fish out of water may be feeling like that hoping for a drop of water.Hardship hope and disappointment been projected with a rich vocabulary. A Good poem.
Clouds are gathering! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.