Cinquain 29 Poem by Charl JF Cilliers
Cinquain 29
Rating: ★5.0
looking
you still don’t see
the well’s coldest depths far
beneath the distortions that are
your face
Friday, November 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: well
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5/4/2024 3:40:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
We walk around it and yet never see what is in it, Soul is our well and we keep ignoring its warning....Another thought provoking poem.
True, Mohammed! Thank you for your kind words. Charl