OasisA Poem by demuremindsWould you be my oasis as I crawl wondrously through hot desert sands? The blanket of palms, awaiting my arrival; blowing me away with Greenland’s wind, and sleep’s serenity. The dancing stars, crooning moon as night tip toes, over day. The waltzing life mingling beneath the eventide shade? You couldn’t be, though, the haze I saw as I approached wet hills, only to conceive it was just a mirage… You couldn’t be. © 2012 demureminds |
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