the dregs of combersome ways
at first glance passing in the wind
soon to pretend
a thought of a faithful friend
lean on me with a surprise
look through the eyes
learn to grow through the flow
a beg or bargain
a path that leads to a water spring
the water is so very clean
cascading
with amazement
foaming at the mouth
The Ancients II
Published inMain
Interesting and laden delightfully with such imagery I half traipse through the vision, curious only when you put in that seemingly incongruous line about “foaming at the mouth” like, what again?! Thank you for sharing.