13 May, 2024 20:17

The chatter around the well

Smiles, the smiles we put all the time

The well the source of waters

Waters in the well

Collecting and pulling the water from the well

Around smiles

Gathering round round round

Inside we wait

Holding holding on

Across the land a siren song

Pulls the water

Across the ends of time

The waters come to and from inside

Falling from our eyes

Siren ends across the land

Gasps

Back to the desks

Back the well the waters go

Until called again by sirens sounds