My well ran dry.
The pipe too short to reach the water level,
Which over time had waned.
And so another pipe is pounded deep into the earth,
Until refreshing water springs forth to satisfy a thirsty soul
For many days to come.
Reprinted with permission from http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&friendId=147936150&page=6
Saturday, February 20, 2010
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