My OasisA Poem by Stephen CousinsAbout being lost and alone with nothing leftI am self contained, in paper clothes And answers that the desert knows in my Oasis I am bared and open, plain to see Many eyes are looking down on me in my Oasis I have reached the point of reckoning And this is an awakening in my Oasis I’m scared and lost and bleeding dry There’s no more water; will I die in my Oasis? I can’t get out till time has passed © 2010 Stephen CousinsReviews
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