Wells of water, wells of ink
Some words float and some will sink
So when you're thirsty, take a drink
cuz water words make you think.
Stroke or dive, wash and rinse'
Gulp the truth, not the hints
When you're lost it will make sense
to find God's land to pitch your tents.
Torrential streams, indigo flow
most seeds drown, yet some grow
Await the harvest till you know
where He holds on or He let go.
Forcing bridges, holding boats
On water words the whole world floats.
So don't forget to thank the host
Our Father, Son and Holy Ghost.
Ken Mitchell
Copyright Sept. 2008
All Rights Reserved.
Be always safe,
Karen