Living Water Poem by Timothy john Green

taking your fruitful flow
keeping me drenched
the sorrow leaves my face
as it trickles beyond understanding
is there wisdom in youth?

you see I'm taken in
dosed with a portion
a bag of air
but the air of tomorrow
keeps me fed
to the brim

in case you ask
where is my flask
look around and see
its there everywhere
dip yourself in
or dip out
life my friend is opportunity
take it while still fresh
the flesh is only flesh
but the spirit endures forever
encased in the free hope of love
where everywhere you go
is the right way
and everything you do
is blessed with success.