Monday, June 6, 2011

Longing for liquid understanding

Though it's dense as a jungle,
it feels like a desert --
this shadowed lonely place
where I cannot seem to get in touch
with who I really am
or what I really want from you
-- or me...
It's stark, and arid here;
I'm longing for
some liquid understanding
to irrigate the corners of my soul.

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