Monday, August 07, 2006

 

Verdure




Verdure
As the sap of love and devotion
Courses anew
Through the thirsty capillaries
Beneath earth's parched crust
That run through the frozen hearts of men
But in whose depths
Swirl
The cool sweet waters
Of meek humanity.

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