Thursday’s Reply

I promised you nothing.  Peace,

Lies not in the future,

But within.

Console yourself and find comfort,

In the presents the present presents.

The weariness came from Wednesday,

And that which is far away,

Will always be longed for.

You are not in a desert,

Save that of your own making.  Therefore,

If you thirst,

Drink and be sated.

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