Bodies are sixty percent water. Life flows as water, by
water, for water. And then there is the desert; life’s antinomian. Sands
crackle, mud screams for moisture. Here under the evaporating sun, blood runs
dry. Tongues stick and eyes ache, and life is a sloshing bottle in hand.
Love that final line ("life is a sloshing bottle"). Also, I learned a new word today (antinomian), so thank you for that! :)
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