Cascading Water
Cascading water
crystalline blue;
Rid me of stains
the days produce.
Make haste to quench
my torrid throat.
Seal, cavernous wounds,
this body totes.
Disguise these tears
that drench my face.
Soothe aching muscles,
my strength replace.
Defuse the doubt
that clouds my mind.
Spiritual drops
refreshes soul, divine.
Reviving energy
pours from the spout.
Welcoming, comforting
its warmth, its sound.
Once you're well done
with all my requests,
cleanse dreadful dreams
so I may rest.
Copyright © Lissette J. Garcia | Year Posted 2024
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