Greed for an answer

Greed for an answer

A Poem by Anata

Fingertips slipping through the sand
A touch so unique
So heart-warming
You reach for the unknown
 
Digging into your past
As the pile of sand slowly disappears
No answer found
No purification granted
 
You cleared it all
Your haven of thrust turned a hole
You reached
And lost control

© 2008 Anata


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Anata
Anata

Houthalen, Belgium



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