It is by desiring to grow in love that we receive the Holy Spirit, and the thirst for more charity is the effect of this more abundant reception

Poetry simply exists within me, and on my lap; it is the thirst of a submerged childhood. Although the result is bitter and hard, the poetry I make cleanses me of the world’s dust and even the inscrutable, essential vileness similar to what we call original sin.

Treat my first like my last and the last like my first and my thirst is the same as- when I came.

Water, is taught by thirst. Land – by the Oceans passed. Transport – by throe – Peace – by its battles told – Love, by Memorial Mold – Birds, by the Snow.

The wine in the bottle does not quench thirst.

You did thirst for blood, and with blood I fill you.

All that we are is the result of what we have thought.

You were created on purpose for a purpose. There is a thirst and hunger in your heart that is real. Pay attention to it.