Starving For Life

Nae's Nest —  December 12, 2012 — Leave a comment

There is a thirst

An animal need

To revive the Soul

So it can succeed

For it has a deep thirst

Not only to drink

But a cleansing too

It is an instinct

A cleansing of the Spirit

A walk on the plane

In search of the fountain

My Soul to maintain

Starving for life

For my Spirit is weak

Seeking the ancient secret

For my soul to reap

Passed down through the centuries

From mind to mind

Keeping it a mystery

The price of time

Renee Robinson

Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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