lead my parched heart to an oasis before it dies of thirst
i have sand coursing through my veins
i cough dust and choke on the inhumanity of man
as i wash down the deceit with dirt
my body an empty shell
filled with the salt of the Dead Sea
bring me water on your tongue
for my shriveled soul
Still histrionic, still a bookwhore; just faking competence because of my kid.
May the novel bring you inspiration in your daily ruminations.
i've choked on my words for far too long
It's not the length of life, but the depth.
emptiness personified
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Hi FBG!
An other extra fine poem and your photo selection is brilliant!
Meow to you too BTP! Thanks so much for reading!!