The Fountain Poem by Chaarzarul Rockett

The Fountain



The rock can be as stubborn as it wishes
But the waters will not stop.

Where does the water go
To the ocean, where no one knows.
With all the fishes in the sea,
Then up the mountain, back to me.

Wednesday, March 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Chaarzarul Rockett

Chaarzarul Rockett

Baton Rouge, Louisiana
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