Sahara

by Rusheena   Nov 10, 2014


Dry spells come and go,
but if I don't drink soon,
this drought will finish me off.
The sands of the Sahara
will become my open tomb,
mummifying my mind,
until it is no more.

*Inspired by "Sweet Ophelia" by Zella Day and the album art from her EP*

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  • 10 years ago

    by gumshuda

    Oh...I love this. I really don't know how should I describe this but I love it.
    I love the way you use Sahara in your short and sweet poem..... I love this so much that I really cannot think of a word to describe it....
    I love these lines especially...

    The sands of the Sahara
    will become my open tomb,
    mummifying my mind,
    until it is no more.

    Wonderful wrote.

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