Soiled streams, that never
find a mouth to taste
upon the nectar of life's nourishment.
Seeping like pure tears of loss,
but life doesn't drink only.
Neglected and stale stains linger.
Nourishment of a soul only
echoes the loss,
never needing life's bounty.
Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
Soiled streams, that never
find a mouth to taste
upon the nectar of life's nourishment.
Seeping like pure tears of loss,
but life doesn't drink only.
Neglected and stale stains linger.
Nourishment of a soul only
echoes the loss,
never needing life's bounty.
