I walked in a desert. And I cried, "Ah, God, take me from this place!" A voice said, "It is no desert." I cried, "Well, But -- The sand, the heat, the vacant horizon." A voice said, "It is no desert." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN A LECTURE-ROOM by ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: 'EQUALITY OF SACRIFICE' by RUDYARD KIPLING A DIALOGUE BETWEEN THE SOUL AND BODY by ANDREW MARVELL THE V-A-S-E by JAMES JEFFREY ROCHE LATAKIA by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH CELESTIAL HEIGHTS by ALFRED AUSTIN TRIOLET: THOSE VIOLETS BLUE by H. W. BANKS |