The Mirage


The mirage of water
on the desert horizon
fills me with
ever increasing thirst.
How I long for a cool drink
a swim in sweet waters
my mind can think
of nothing else
longing, wanting, chasing
all the while never seeing
that I sit beside
the river of pure water
hear not its gurgling music
so lost in the mirage am I

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3 Responses to The Mirage

  1. oh2bhuman says:

    Love the message….absolutely love it.


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