Quatrain of Lost Fountain
Lost Fountain - eternal youth
I stood at the front of an
ancient well hoping I had
found the fountain of
youth.
I tiptoed past the gates of
hell hoping no one would
notice I lost the
truth.
I rocked the boat just off
shore to see if the statues
quo was hurting
inspiration.
I was dumb founded to
learn my mind was closed
to discovering eternal
salvation.
Yorktown Disciple
1998
Lost Fountain - eternal youth
I stood at the front of an
ancient well hoping I had
found the fountain of
youth.
I tiptoed past the gates of
hell hoping no one would
notice I lost the
truth.
I rocked the boat just off
shore to see if the statues
quo was hurting
inspiration.
I was dumb founded to
learn my mind was closed
to discovering eternal
salvation.
Yorktown Disciple
1998
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