Mirage

Mirage is when a desert dreams
and sets its vision on the sky
crystal clear lakes and flowing streams
enchanted waters hung up high

An endless ceiling of clouds and blue
sand dreams of being near the shore
then sunlight abruptly burns through
and all is as it was before
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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