Here,once a Cup stood

Here,once a Cup stood
Filled to the Brim
Alas,too full to drink

Dry Thoughts and dry Smiles
Wet lips at the thought of wet Throats
But alas,too full to drink

Split on the Rocks
Empty now,but not quite dry
Silvery Trickles;wisps,swirl inside

Tantalus,Memories of a Time
When a Cup stood,but
Too full to drink

Empty now,but not quite dry
Dry Thoughts and dry Smiles
Waiting...Praying...
For a cup,filled to the Brim