via Daily Prompt: Adrift

Moving forward,

Not even sure where forward was anymore,

Not without a sense of direction

The mirages had disoriented him.

at this point his legs moved on their own accord,

anything just to keep moving.

Even adrift,

he would eventually get somewhere,

hopefully alive,

and get a helping hand

or lose himself even more

and drown in this sea of sand.

 

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