Living Waters Poem by Brian Taylor

Living Waters



All drink from the same pond,
Pride is out of place
(there is no owner)
Humility is out of place
(it is inverted Pride)

Enough that drinkers drink freely
and do not erect fences facing.

Set out to fence in a small pond,
you end up in a small cage
(which has no owner)
Wet

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Heather Wilkins 30 May 2013

excellent thoughts. We all drink out of the same pond of living waters. It is free for all whom will engage. Lovely writing. I have enjoyed reading you today, as this is my first time to read.

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