Oasis

Lost in shadows of your reflections

Proses of heartbeat stolen

Shivers rip spines of ribbed skies

Pray tell mists over corridors of dusk

Figure the chaos of symmetry

I am that holds a ripple woven

Faces wander sketches of wind

Breathe still as blurs rained heights

Trees find into seasons of clouds

What is to know a beautiful misery

Motions spun hills hallways of dawn

Drops of oceans into horizon gaze

Paths of sounds alter as waves ponder

Echoes found form unto endless stitches

Quills of scribbled passages converse beneath

Constellations of dusts piece through gasps

And when steps fell through a fade

Whispers razed soles of steps found

Thoughts huddle into pools of nature

Ache for lights of your silhouette