CCC031: Where The Fresh Spring Flows

Posted on April 24, 2025 by crispina kemp

Wake you up before the dawn
Before your own folks start to yawn
And down to the meadow you must skip
Your muddy toes you’ll need to dip
In that meadow-spring’s fresh flow
Your face then splashed and all aglow
This, fair lass, I promise you
You’ll see the one who loves you

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14 Responses to CCC031: Where The Fresh Spring Flows

  1. willowdot21's avatar willowdot21 says:
    April 24, 2025 at 12:38 pm

    This is beautiful 💜💜

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  2. Sadje's avatar Sadje says:
    April 24, 2025 at 2:02 pm

    Beautiful poem and promise

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  3. Bobby Fairfield's avatar Bobby Fairfield says:
    April 25, 2025 at 7:15 pm

    I could read another 1400 stanzas in this vein and still be unreplete

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  4. masterselftherapydotcom's avatar masterselftherapydotcom says:
    April 30, 2025 at 8:36 am

    I wish I could see reflections in the magic pond in my area. Beautiful poem.

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  5. Indira's avatar Indira says:
    April 30, 2025 at 2:05 pm

    Is this called ‘ incantation, or spells, Crispina? Beautiful. Amusing.

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