sometimes <br />it feels like <br />a ghost walk <br />through the desert <br />just senseless endless <br />searching <br />scanning barrens <br />distorting heat waves <br />only for the mirage <br />when you see it <br />it's everything <br />you know it's not real <br />but it is the reality <br />that draws you <br />valley of violets <br />ponds of lillies <br />you jump <br />as it shatters <br />you grab fragments <br />you clutch <br />and tear <br />to share the beauty <br />of the illusion <br />then you stand <br />spit the sand <br />out of your mouth <br />and scan<br /><br />Nat Z. Punx<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sometimes-you-feel-like-a-nut/
