My Picture Now
I am standing alone in a desert.
The LIGHT is blinding me.
I can almost see a man.
But, is he just an illusion in the shade?
One minute, he appears to be my reality,
While the next, he is just a fuzzy shadow.
I want to find him, only I can't
I know he can see me--
I am stumbling around in the sand,
BLINDED.
He has to come to me,
if he is even real at all.
Right now he is only an illusion,
an oasis
in my desert.
