Secret Ingredients
Hidden
living day to day
wondering the earth searching
for my salvation
–
a glint in the sun-
The key hiding
in plain sight
Well
at the old stone well
I peer into the darkness
looking back at me
–
moss covered stone-
I dip my bowl into
the well of souls
Time
reaching for your hand
I would touch you if only
I could turn back time
–
under the oak tree-
lost in our
history
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