(For Rêveries, in response to The Depth of the Well that Feeds Me. )
She not only tasted from the well
But came to experience the depth
The comfort and warmth found when
Reaching all the way down
I can find no doubt in my imagination she
Recognized and deserved her great fortune
What I can speak on with greatest certainty is
How water on friendship’s tongue
Tastes different to be sure, sweet but delicate
From closer to the surface, touched by many things
Affected by what’s above and around
Disturbed by gentler forces
You hear worry in my tone
In questions worded and not
You hear echoes of past lessons that
Instilled apprehension and caution
Like the fear at sea that one misstep
Will lead me to fall overboard
With every question put to you answered
Every shared darkness illuminated
Every voiced fear countered
Soothing cups offer awareness that
Reaches a little further down
The depth of the well that feeds you
Never wanting to only take
Insisting on giving in turn
I offer whatever amounts I can
Of the best water I can find in me
Tripping and spilling all the way
To that deep well that feeds you
May any chosen to not only
Taste from and experience that well
But also learn the warmth of its depth
Reaching all the way down
Finding the loyalty of what’s always there
Recognize and deserve their great fortune
May I always be able to touch the water’s surface
May you always accept an extended hand
Carrying as many cups as I can offer in return
And my dearest friend
May the deep well that feeds you
Never run dry for as long as you live
October 19, 2024
Comments
All submitted comments are held for moderation before being posted, and are always posted anonymously.
Comments that contain any potential personally identifiable information will be edited before being posted.
Comments may be edited or deleted before being published at the discretion of the site owner.