Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

I can see you’re thirsty

14 March 2014

 

 

I had a silver scrying bowl

I gazed into each day

it never showed me anything

no matter how I prayed

I possessed no gift for seeing

this water-filled trinket

there’s nothing left to do with it

but let my cat drink it.

 

 

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14 March, 2014 - Posted by | Poetry |

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