Ale

She comes
like ginger ale in the desert
sweet and sparkly
to me

quenching the fires of my heart
soothing my dust choked throat
I drink

soon again I have thirst
but she is gone, and I stand
sand in can

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12 thoughts on “Ale

  1. Oh. My. I LOVE this. What a brilliant, captivating metaphor you have created with your words……the ending just tops it off perfectly. Stunning. Truly.

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