Wishing Well

Wishing well,
ages old,
tired stones,
gravestone cold.
Crystal waters,
fathoms deep,
inky blackness,
wishes keep.

Drop a crown,
watch it gleam,
make a wish,
dream your dream.
At the well,
hope is sold,
wishing well,
ages old.

© Harley

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