There Were The Springs Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

There Were The Springs



There were the springs that
burnt
with ruffled feathers
rising
rising
hot springs where humans
dared not near go
but
fearful watched away
from distances of safety.

Thursday, March 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: birds
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