Well of Words

Posted by on Dec 10, 2009 in Wasatch | One Comment

My well of words is empty.

I watch dutifully the peaks above me.

I wait with patience.

Brooding, surly, wondering.

The sun will rise.

But my well of words is empty.

1 Comment

  1. Brad
    December 10, 2009


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