It’s like a spring

What bubbles up are beautiful thoughts

And beautiful words

Each day there is something new

A poem

A photograph

A painting

A story

And the spring keeps bubbling up

The source, deep within the earth of our hearts

It’s like a spring

It waters the meadows that lie like a green carpet around us and under our feet

And hope is also a spring

The why and how not clear

But it exists in the hearts of those who see

September 8th, 2020