' In the Midst of a Desert ... ' ( Part 2 (Of) 2 )
‘ In The Midst Of A Desert …’ ( Part 2 of 2 )
In The Middle of A Desert
From Miles Nowhere
… A Crystal Cup
Just Waiting There
Sparkle and Glints
‘Neath Sun So Large
Must Be A Miracle
or A Mirage
Inside The Cup
Is A Real Oasis
( in A Wasteland )
of All Places !
Finally, Shade !
‘Neath Green, Palm Fronds
Sweet-Water, as Well
In A Clean, Blue Pond
I Took The Cup
‘Cause I Took Note Luke 17: 27
And Got A Drink
For My Parched Throat
In The Midst of A Desert
Love-Cup in Hand
I’m Walking Away
… from All Quicksand !
… In The Midst of A Desert
There’s Another Cup
Someone … Somehow …
Please ! … Pick It Up !
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