Ode to Drowning
- Michael Fenton
- Jan 18, 2014
- 1 min read
In truth isn’t it a waiting that never ends
like the chasm between the cycles of the world Between separation
and union longing and abandonment And somewhere
between the waning isn’t this what we’re left with
the music of uncertainty the aftertaste of rain.
~ Tishani Doshi
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