upon my return to you
I will ache for sustenance
I will search it out
like a bee to a flower
coaxed by pollen
magic dust
to keep myself going
to keep us all alive
nourished
as we slowly die
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
upon my return to you
I will ache for sustenance
I will search it out
like a bee to a flower
coaxed by pollen
magic dust
to keep myself going
to keep us all alive
nourished
as we slowly die