Eon (29) and steak (30) which could also be about sex.

Eon

The rivers always flowing
Down to meet the sea
The sun is always shining
Drinks all it can see

A strangled river sputters
Reaching across dry plains
A choking sun struggles
To shine through foggy rains

The ancient rivers frozen
Etched in deep red dirt
A lonely sun is barren
Watching life desert

Steak

I like steak,
Thick, juicy and rare
Hot and sweet
The best kind of meat
No other can compare

Eye fillet
Rump, Sirloin and scotch
Can't beat beef
For that tender relief
When you need a feed, top notch

This is mental apathy at its most dire. Steak and the passing of time. I am pretty sure I'm not even trying to say Nothing with these, just filling in numbers.

Inspiration come hither, my craft does wither.