the oceans behind my eyes
that i never thought would ever run dry,
showed me today when the drought arrived
these rivers and rapids dry up; deprived.
like the savanna's animals thirst
with desperation in their eyes submersed.
the beats of their hearts excite
with vision of every mirage in sight
then comes the disappointment and grief to follow
on discovery is hard to swallow
for what they thought was so
was just yet another plateau
Sunday, May 10, 2009
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