A fountain.
Flowing, healing, nourishing water,
Water of life
Glistening pearls of ancient wisdom
Sweet little tears
Sad little smiles
Bearing the scent of a time long lost
Of something pure
Of love
A fountain.
For the river that so long ago
Watered the young buds of
Is now quiet,
Well concealed,
But down beneath
It´s still alive!
Far beneath many cages
Of earth sick and moaning
Soaked through with blood.
Beneath concrete cages
Beneath all the walls
Beneath the ruins of worlds
It´s there with pulsating passion
To redeem,
To revive.
My fountain.
To Ruth.
אב תש"ס
