The Well of Water
It sure seemed like the end of things for Hagar. Her life was not turning out I’m sure how she had planned. I’m pretty sure she wasn’t expecting to be used for someone else’s gain.
Give Me A Drink
Oh Lord I need a drink Of your refreshing water The world and all it’s noise Has worn my heart so often. Please pour my cup so full That it is overflowing O’ give me ,Lord, a drink Of
The River
THE RIVER “its a rising” Do you hear the water swell? And where the river runs Life will soon live there. It washes well the heart of man It flourishes the vines. The fruit will grow abundantly With nourishment
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
The Empty Well
I visit a well often. It’s deep and wide. I search for hours, turning to days, for comfort and love. It offers me nothing. For some unknown reason I continue to visit this well where my cries and screams echo
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