Monday, May 29, 2017

Sacred Springs

I hope, you will not drink the poison, from the water troughs of hate, that you will stand afar off, praying for the dew, that it may touch your lips, as blessedly as trickling's from mountain springs, to quench your thirst...and salve your need.


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2017, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: celticmystery.co.uk, Entrance to Rivendell


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