The Man of the Mirage
In the Dry Desert Sun
By Bianca WargoPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
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He stood there
In the road,
Black pavement he
Seemingly floated over
Radiating heat
In the dry desert sun.
He stood at
The front of
The car, which I
Had stopped, because he came from
The thin air
In the dry desert sun.
I thought that
I saw his
Beautiful blue
Eyes staring at me staring
At him there
In the dry desert sun.
But then he
Disappeared,
And oh how
I longed to see him again,
The mirage
In the dry desert sun.
The man of the mirage
In the dry desert sun.
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About the Creator
Bianca Wargo
Psychology and English Writing double major at Kean U
1 Thessalonians 4:3-8
Leaving my old writing up to go back sometimes and see how God's changed me to be better.
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