Oasis Lost (fender_bender2020) wk-2

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Oasis Lost


Cascading dunes of brown

Kaleidoscope

of sounds


Soul lost under white sun

Imagination

has run


I vision a vision

of me

Out of reach

Disembodied

Searching

perhaps

for me

Or

Walking

to the

White sun


A single cacti stands

Waving in the

still air


Eyes burned and dry

Unfocused

unaware


I vision a vision

of me

White sun calling

Walking

passed me

I reach

to me

Or

Perhaps

inside me

Oasis lost

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