oasis

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in the

desert

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Oasis in the Desert

Dry. Desert.

Miles from home.

From the oasis

to the desert land

This is how it all began

Parched. Dehydrated

Desperate

to soak in Life

Had I known

how it would go

I ask myself

Would I have left

Arm tingles reminders

An almost depart

Absence of feeling

hand mimics heart

I

thank

God

Prodding around

No veins to be found

So sunken

I

had

become.

Rolling of the veins

Flattened they feel like razor blades.

Doesn't matter.

Nothing

has

changed.

Did not even instigate a movement or thought

Dried out

Like a grape

to a raisin

It’s time to get out

So back to

The Fountain

I ran

Empty cups to fill,

gripping onto

with each hand.

Oasis. I am a sponge

Here I found my Home

No desert

will ever be too dry

Not for this

Coastal girl

more Rain to come.