They say we start each day on the dry side.
After dreaming all night of water
we lose our longing for the truth.
We ask for the bitterness of coffee,
the dark brown taste of tea.
The sick sweetness of soda.
We swim in a murderous salt sea
and have forgotten our thirst.
That's beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Melissa. I'm loving your blog as well....
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