Poetry: Fountainhead

by Liam

Deep in the depth of darkness

My spring will surging rise

Bringing with it tinkling

To the verge of latent cries

It’s reviving strength I’ll hear with

This voice, rejoice in me

A source from which alone I drink

The fountainhead of thoughts I think

Keep me fresh, Keep me high,

Keeping hope in me to fly

Glad of all unseen

The struggles, tears through which there’s been

A stream forever flowing

Formed in peace above

In lofty high found spaces

It’s here that I found love

It’s here I’m me forever

It’s here I’m truly free.