Found Poetry 663

7/10/21

different types of gold exist
so I sit thoughtfully idle
lonely listening for answers
secreted away in fidelity
the torch is of water
as it flows it shows

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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