Thursday, 2 September 2021

Mirage

A shimmering mirage,

Born of heat.

Tempting the heart

Of wishes incomplete.


The thirsty heart,

Parched and dry;

Rushes to the barrier,

Heartened and high.


Blooming hope -

An oasis come true.

Can one cope

While passing through?


Broken wishes;

Crushed out hope.

Never again to dare,

Forlorn and lost.






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