It springs forth

Rising up from depths within confines of the bedrock

Glitters of purity mirrored at the fountain’s threshold

Marvel refreshingly unfolding

splashing hope right to the outer sphere

No end is in sight



Of the well


Anchored in the endless bliss

There are signs the dry patch could blossom

Will flourish bountifully

Drawing from the stream

Curiously humming

Slow but steady

Essence within


Of the well


Life thrives

Sight dazzling in power throb

Suddenly the world glows in echo

Unlimited opportunity magnanimously beckoning

Nations resound in surge of glory beheld

Savor exclusive

Of that coveted bubble divine


Of the well


© The Blazing Trail 2015

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