The Hidden Well

In life, consistency can be comforting.  It is not only a feeling but a behavior.  We cling to this because it is one less expectation. It may be uniform and at times it makes us thirst but there is no guessing or questioning.

Then, one day, in a desert of consistency we discover an oasis.  It is when we think our senses are asleep, on auto, perhaps, that our thirst returns.

Out of sight, out of mind…until….

Music mood:  Royksopp – ” Something in my heart”

Neurally  yours,

the oasis xo

Published by The Pleasure Proseur

I'm a writer and a lover not a fighter, except if I really want something.

One thought on “The Hidden Well

  1. This Touched Me As Deep As A Hidden Well, Only My Oasis Ultimately Turned Out To Be Nothing But A Beautiful Mirage ~

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