My OasisA Poem by MilesWhen the wave rolls back It comes alive unexpectedly, consistently I think I'm getting better At swimming back to shore The shore of my oasis in the clouds If only for a moment I can look around At all the things that used to be And all the trees that used to see A lie, a loon, a thief And all the other things I've left on the reef But even so I'd rather deal with these things Than deal with my hell So I'm buildin' a bridge Up to the sky And I'll see you, then
© 2011 Miles |
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Added on October 17, 2011 Last Updated on October 17, 2011 AuthorMilesDarmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, GermanyAboutI'm American, I was born in Japan, and have since traveled to many different states and countries. I'm an Athiest and an Existentialist and I prefer the Multiple Big Bang theory. I play guitar, and .. more..Writing
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