Aug 2017
I am parched dry
like the Nevada desert
east of home,
thirsty for reassurance.
My roots are deep in snow caps
but, from my perch, all I see
is somewhere distant
and drier
like the Nevada desert
east of home,
thirsty for reassurance.
My roots are deep in snow caps
but, from my perch, all I see
is somewhere distant
and drier
