Springs

 

 

I used to love this place,

the water,

ever so cold at first. 

 

Cyrstal clear,

peaceful,

near damn perfect.

 

I didn't think I would see it again.

I probably won't except in my mind.

 

But my mind is there today.

This tranquil place,

I haven't seen since years ago.

 

The springs are nice,

a haven for new water,

new thoughts.

 

An endless supply of water,

like my mind today.

 

Crystal clear water

comes forth, 

not disrupting the stillness

around me.

 

I found peace,

that I needed.

I found serenity.

 

These are my springs.  

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