The well I am
The flow of me
The well I dream
The one I pretend to be
Permeates underground
Between sheets of rock
Grand boulders
That never see sunlight
Water I am
Water i pretend to be
Am I contaminated?
Am I clean?
Long since known my PH
Silt washes down stream into me
Will I come alive at it's minerals
Will I rise from the courses
Before each drop of me is dispersed into the sea
For now i inhabit this space inside this well
Where the bucket falls and rises each day
And takes more and mroe from me
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