The Well

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Aug 07, 2018 

The
mind.
Like a 
well.
Thoughts, ideas
materialize filling 
up the
space.
Creative ideas
taking root
grow 
leafing out.
Nooks
and crannies 
bulging 
ripe with
fruit.
Needing
to be 
released,
released 
to
a different 
realm. 
Actively moved,
written, brushed, 
sung, acted.
Gone,
mind cleared.
Time 
now for
 renewal.

 

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