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Monica Rose
Poems
Apr 2012
My Soul Thirsts
Dryness pervades
On the arid wasteland
Cracks spider through the earth
Desiccant littered through the fissures
Wearied, I seek
Searching, I stumble
Through parched land,
Limitless
The horizon bleeds
As the day ends
Coldness permeates
Into my soul
No direction
This landscape
Void of paths
Here, my footprints
Circles, I wander
Days, I sufferβ¦
Lost.
Lips split from drought
Yearning for balm
Open, asking
Yet not without doubtβ¦
A
Clear
Singular
Dewdrop
Answers
Hope
A jewel from the sky
Promise of Mercy
A tear from Godβs eye
I am but unworthy
Dizzy and haggard
I crawl to deliverance
Where once was a droplet
A stream burgeons forth
This water, a well within
Flowing to restore
Never shall I thirst again
Only You do I adore
Written by
Monica Rose
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