Taking my fill of a river
It is never enough
I am scorched
In these dire and desolate times
–
Knee deep
In its raging, nourishing swell
My parched eyes only widen
With a fearful greed
–
Fears of wasting away
Are sure to drag me under
With full pails
Repaying all the life I’ve siphoned
–
Given back to the brine
To its tussling world
Of mayhem and mercy

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