A desert,
Where blood flows.
You’re not shale,
You flinch with its breaking.
Yet, you chose to stay,
Under the eternal heat,
While an oasis waits,
Dews to quench your thirst.
May you be content,
Of the choice you’ve taken.
Be forewarned,
Weariness is coming.
For it will only get hotter,
It will only scathe you further.
- Rasui Akira
written on March 28, 2006 - 2:28 AM
dedicated to a friend, Stef ( a.k.a “Paning” )
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