The Well
If, nearing the e d g e you reach love may sneak seeping into thirsty veins bleeding your soul from the boundaries of your body.
If, reaching You over bal an ce fall sweet sanction may exile consternation from cowering heart dissolving self-deception from evasive eyes.
If, u-n-c-o-n-n-e-c-t-i-n-g you remain a fearful distance on pitted path behind defensive wall sheltering canopy receptive depths stay out of reach.
