San Antonio
evening moon rise
I watch with the fountain,
a youth
searching for answers
who am I
what am I
where am I really?
most importantly
why am I here?
the rainbow colors of the water
make me lonelier
a lost soul
they call me
suddenly a vision
of the fountain
and the water
flowing into
the other.
oh, I am both
the water
and the fountain
flowing endlessly
Still lonely
and alone
beating heart
now
Copyright © Thomas Martin | Year Posted 2015
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