Monday, October 16, 2006
The City of Sand
For Is.
In a city of sand
We will dream so deeply
Of water
That even though the body is parched
Until the mind forgets thirst
We will invent new words for moisture
And place them between the particles of dust
That the dream is verdant
Even though the air is dessicate
And we will seep
Supple into the ground
Uncontained
Unconsumed
By the city of sand
In a city of sand
We will dream so deeply
Of water
That even though the body is parched
Until the mind forgets thirst
We will invent new words for moisture
And place them between the particles of dust
That the dream is verdant
Even though the air is dessicate
And we will seep
Supple into the ground
Uncontained
Unconsumed
By the city of sand
Labels: B.A.P.
¶ 12:15 PM
