Nature Poetry: The Spring

Nature Poetry: The Spring

by Liam

From the mountain falls the crashing spring

This water grow’th, all living things

From my soul

A source, a spring

The fountainhead

Of life doth bring

A force of love

Enough for all who listen, who see

Not me

Nor these lines outstretched

The fountain quietly splashing in thee

Springs forth the nature of our humanity .

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