Thirst

.
.
The gate
Stands open
I sit still
Watching my
Cup steam
Crow and I
Together
Listen
While I weep
Her wings
Have been
Broken
My tears
Do not fall
There is
No salt
In my tea
Crow mocks
My anguish
My words
Have no echo
Crow drinks
My tea
I thirst
.
.
Bear … 12.31.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015

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2 comments on “Thirst

  1. Happy New Year, Bear! 🙂 ❤

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