dry lips
utter dry words
shadows of smiles and crushed souls run
the feel of soft sand beneath my feet
tells me that I'm grounded
but then it all slips away
making me fall face-first onto the desert
tasting the dunes
i weakly stand and look up;
somewhere in the sky flies a hawk
with its prey immured between its claws
reds and greens smudged along my t-shirt,
i scan the desert for water
and a sliver of hope materializes when i see
trails of footsteps scattered in the mud
leading my feet to the same
in front appears a wet oasis
with cool blue water shimmering under the moonlight
reflecting me onto the clouds
pupils dilated,
i run to quench my thirst
And immediately
i feel like I'm the sudden shower
of a boiling summer
slowly, steadily
getting out of the trance of the desert
i register i am alive in this dead world.
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With Crystal7016
She's my lovely wifey and one of the people I can always count on. <3
Stay my wife even when I get married lol
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YOU ARE READING
And the Petals Fall
Poetry❃ From one of the flowers in my infinite garden, I present to you a caricature of its petals. ❃