And it was good
But the thirst was from seeing this water
This
I understood
Still
I want this water
To see
to drink
to be
the water that gave that thirst to me
But that drank drink was but a sip
Now this thirst
Exists
As a Pacific empty
Thirsting
for more of that drink
The sight of water
The sip of water
Here I thirst more
for
a rousing drink of that water
that water that was good to me
But my longing thirst
has stranded me on a
fool's drained sea of broken grains
That drink
did not exist
That sip was neither sip
nor drink
nor water, the water seen
Delirious from thirst
I still thirst
For the water never meant for me
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