GRACEFUL SANDSTORMS

Like a mermaid dancing
And whirling to the right and left
The suppressed sands rise up
And take their turns to twirl

In their slow swift movement
They pick up long lost waste
It is their way to steal a day
And amaze the nature freak.

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