Even camels need water
Mother Theresa
Love
Endless journey
Oh heavens above
To give and accompany a whole life long
Questioning never how to be strong
I question you now
As my river runs dry
Thirsty camel
Love gone by
Where’s my next step
In the sands of time
Is it ego or heart
That gives me the sign
That the path I will follow
Includes my right
Not to thirst for the water
Be loves oversight
I see clearer now
With sand in my eyes
This desert storm
To my surprise
Dried up my heart
And disabled my tears
I see clearer now
After so many years
A victim of whirlwind
A fault of my own
This love thirsty camel
Wants to go home
The Starting End 
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Many thanks for the pingback on your site 🙂
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beautiful and tragic… with rusty teardrop trails on your cheek…
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Ahhh, “Mr. Blue”, your way with words overwhelms me always. It is a compliment that you took the time to comment. Thank you so kindly!!
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“A victim of whirlwind
A fault of my own
This love thirsty camel
Wants to go home”
I understand the lines above. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
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Thank you, John. I’m glad you could connect with it and so appreciate the time for your kind comment!
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