Dry

Dry

A Poem by Alex

 

Lost.
Can’t see through the thick haze
Of this desert.
I’m Dry.
Sin after sin after sin
Has left me tired and thirsty.
Dry-dusted tongue, parched, cries out.
Take me.
Make me.

Fix me.
Save me.

Yes, but patience. Patience.


I will not be Dry for long;
I will thirst no more
One day.
I can smell a downpour coming.
Take the pain,
And bring, bring on the rain.

© 2008 Alex


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Alex
Alex

Silverhill, AL



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