My refuge,

sanity sanctuary,

enclave of peace

and enlightenment.

My hope.

Desperate,

stranded in desert,

my hands claw through the dead sands,

I try to move on,

try to see once again,

the oasis.

My hope.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

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