Blue Oasis

A halo of steel circles widening in a blue oasis that quiver during sad movies and blink out droplets of the sea. You lick the salt away and wipe them one by one. A black hue has formed, caking up your crystal views and clouding the horizons. You close them gently. They are protected in a delicate compartment full of candy land dreams & diamond caviar. Once they reopen they will shine bright and cast out shades of cognac blue, surrounded by a myriad of black fringe. And nothing will stop them from giving you clarity, perception and a new life -except you.