Oasis
isolation from you.
losing all other delusions.
an oasis 100 degrees ,
in this wasteland of
only pure random thoughts.
solutions are brief.
escape relief.
my skull keeps everything in place.
the mirror sees the man
that’s isolating from you
Copyright © Gregory Ramos | Year Posted 2014
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