Phoenix Botanical Garden shows off the desert at its best.
http://www.dbg.org/
http://www.powerpoetry.org/poems/desert-flower-1
It's
been more than a decade or two.....
Since I've seen my desert rose in
full bloom.....
She awakens during the midnight sun......
Her beauty
amazing everyone....
But in order to be gaze upon her wonder you
see......
You must travel to the forest of the Joshua tree....
There you
will find a flower .....
With the sweetest fragrance you ever had the
privilege to smell.....
An aroma from heaven you would swear it
fell.....
To see her crimson peddles in fall.......
Will leave your mind
in complete aw....
And then in the pale moon light.......
The water from
her peddles start to ignite ......
That's when the ghostly mist starts to
appear and she dances in the midnight air.....
But she to has rules she
must live by......
And soon for ten more year she must hide...
So when
this visits over and until it's time for you to awaken my flower.......
I
will miss your crimson peddles......
And the fragrance of your
skin.....
But I promise when it's time for you to bloom again I'll be
there my friend...