Source: Google Images

Source: Google Images

Flowing Well

Squealing with delight
I ran to the well
 
Sitting in the 
Church yard
It was a 
point of pride
 
The cold clear water
continually bubbling
from the deep underground
had been there for 
centuries
 
Holding me in his
strong arms
Daddy lifted me 
to the water 
 
Drinking deep
I wondered what
it would be like
to dive into that
huge bubbling well
and see what was
on the other end
 
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

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