A Field of Flowers

 

Through a field of flowers.

Pink petals in my hair.

Follow the babbling brook.

At the mountains I stare.

 

Green grass for carpeting.

Wisps of white clouds float free.

White snow caps the mountains.

Grey rocks all I can see.

 

Grey surrounds oasis.

A mirage that can’t be.

Flowers lift their faces.

An illusion for me.

PARADISE LOST

bearandsoul:</p> <p>Oasis is a perfect paradise.<br /> Tourists flock there every year<br /> for its warm waters and white-sand beaches.<br /> Little do they know, but the<br /> town turns overnight to a dark haven of evil.<br /> Dark shadows roam the quiet streets at night.<br /> Dead bodies are found on the beach the next morning.<br /> The residents must find out what is happening to their<br /> town and their missing friends.<br /> Join them on their journey to uncover the deeply<br /> buried secrets of Oasis.<br /> The Dead Game by Susanne Leist<br />

bearandsoul:

Oasis is a perfect paradise.

Tourists flock there every year

for its warm waters and white-sand beaches.

Little do they know, but the

town turns overnight to a dark haven of evil.

Dark shadows roam the quiet streets at night.

Dead bodies are found on the beach the next morning.

The residents must find out what is happening to their

town and their missing friends.

Join them on their journey to uncover the deeply

buried secrets of Oasis.

The Dead Game by Susanne Leist