We seek oasis, safe and warm,
A beacon shining in the dark.
We need a fire to light our spark!
We long for shelter from the storm.
When troubles come, they come in swarms
And prey on thinking that’s confined.
We’ve lost our way, because we’re blind
To greater good and higher plan.
Yet guided by an unseen hand,
We reach oasis in our mind!
—
A Decima for
Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 33: (BLIND) in the C rhyme line.
Also written for
#SixSentenceStories: Oasis.
Mystical Strings 
Nicely done! Swarms of troubles, that’s the world lately, but you offer hope in those final lines.
I like how we are guided to the oasis.
Well-written, so true.
on point, well written six. Good one!
compelling wordage… each (line) intricately linked to the previous and inexorably leading the next
Oh my goodness, this is beyond Beautiful!!
I like the twist at play with the line: “We need a fire to light our spark!”
And the “oasis in our mind” is something wonderful to aim for.
You said it, Crystal. All so very, true. Nicely done.
Wonderful!
Such a beautiful poetic SSS. I love that last sentence.