Tuesday, August 21, 2018

inspiration

the desert flower always prayed for a tsunami -
but then again neverending water
always sounds good to the parched.

But when the rain comes
and practically washes out its roots -
that flower will pray it won't drown

i am that tsunami
my words and feelings
and you the flower

i am damming the tide
so you don't drown
in me

-

Our desert (haiku)

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