They drink upon Nothing

August 23, 2010

The gods drink upon me
They have sent their warrior to battle
Much was thought to be lost, but in the end, they find me here
The river knows all without me
Its current tumbles over rocks as if no change at all has occurred
Its minerals deposit on its banks and create new, which has always been
I drink water, I smoke cigarettes
I eat food, I breathe air
I am not a split man, if there is such a thing as man at all
There is no “old me” orĀ  “new me”
I am clouds……………….I am salt………….
I am life

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