Flowing Words
Words on these pages
Come flowing forth
From regions deep
And unknown to any
They flow from the soul of the mind
And time to time from the heart
The words flow with ease
A spring from buried caverns
Much too deep to ever find
They spill upwards and outwards
Covering what once was blank
Filling emptiness with meanings
Most not known at once
Others to release pressures great
As a quill holds only so
These words fill only so
To take but one drop
Least that drop contain all
There be no ends of sustenance
So long as this well lives within
So shall I be to tap into
And out-forth will come
Biased by a life lived thus
The meanings of living unto
For those willing to understand