Black Poetry : Mirage

watzinaname

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Northeast
Trudging through
the hot sands of my
day to day
Parched and dry
from the sweltering
heat, almost exhausted, I take
A labored breath. Suddenly
I am rejuvenated from my wake
inhaling a gust of lavender breeze.
A cushion of clover growing
under my weary feet, leads me
to a sparkling waterfall, flowing
lilac hues
and royal blues
immersed under the fingers
of a liquid massage
my body lingers....
in this mirage
pausing...
in this daydream of you...
 

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