Growing, neverending
Pulsating, beating, rythmic
Passionate and violent
A desire to be quenched
Is thirst.

One drop will increase it evermore
A powerful force
That renders one helpless
An eternal hollow
Is thirst.

A waterfall will not put it out
Nor reduce its infinite magnitude
It burns and withers and escalates
Forever unsatisfied
Is thirst.

The only way to extinguish thirst
Is to reach its fiery crescendo
To delve and dowse for
What the heart is craving for
To rise and meet that boundless thirst.


This entry was published on October 6, 2005 at 21:01 and is filed under From Bad to Verse. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

3 thoughts on “Thirst

  1. Takbïr on said:

    roza lagra kya?

  2. Wait I lied… I love this one as well <3I\’ll copy this one as well! 🙂

  3. Freda on said:

    i love this one as well i copy

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