Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Thirst

Saturday, September 29, 2007

Thirst

Tender reed stretches through cracked earth. Seeking rain, seeking life, dry and brittle, barely living. We are but bended reeds, reaching for strength, turned Heavenward in our best effort, crying for help, aching for life, sometimes not even understanding how deep our thirst runs. Sign in to see full entry.

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