Le paradis n'est pas artificiel …

September 16, 2006

Drink

How deep
       the well,
How quick
       to run dry;
How cool
       its issue,
How I burn
       in its absence.
How necessary
       to go there,
How far
       from the start;
How heavy
       the burden,
How I thirst
       to go back.


Posted by delire at September 16, 2006 08:58 PM
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