The fountain

by Vyntrrose   Mar 11, 2005


The fountain
pours forth its heart
of liquid silver
and tears
onto the earth
casting its rays
of meloncholy moonlight
into every nook
and cranny
of the world
but suddenly
silver turns
to gold
tears of sadness
to joy
and meloncholy moonlight
to mirthful sun
for God has returned
and Heaven is
once more

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