Wade from Thirsty by Runt

It' sodden under foot
Pools of persistence they lie
Always in the same place
Always at the lowest point

And all the scattered rain
Is absolutely soaking wet
The ground is full now, thank you
I can't even reach the chives

If I counted up the days
When I didn't have to wade
I would be holding up
Just one hand
And it wouldn't be to wave
If I lay down on my back
I could float out across the yard
And I could bottle up all my
Thoughts on this day
Then I'd know
I'd been this way

Then as quick as lightening
All the clouds departed
Out to see and I
I realized if I was quick enough
I could catch them on a breeze

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