GeneralPoetry & ArtRants The Fountain by enjoytheraven 6/8/2013 written by enjoytheraven 6/8/2013 I sit at the edge of the fountain whilst all the children play within. There is ample water that does not touch me or cool me. My reflection broken on a thousand surfaces. A thousand eyes. A thousand fears. Ample WaterChildren PlayFearsReflectionSitSurfacesThousand Eyes 0 comment 0 Email Related posts Car accident 7/27/2024 Advice from anyone with ADHD? 7/26/2024 No Good Deed Goes Unpunished 7/26/2024 Lone 7/25/2024 Shell 7/25/2024 I’m really good at making bad decisions 7/25/2024 doing the best that I can but it... 7/24/2024 Peace 7/23/2024 get away with 7/23/2024 . 7/22/2024 Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.