Challenge
Write about lucidity, and how it feels to you, poetry or prose
Keep it flowing
Living Waters
Drinking the fountain; divinity
Rivers, once bitter, made sweet
Crystal clear waters; lucidity
Heaven's thoughts and mine meet
Bridging the ash of my substance
Sublime, where all pure's realized
Drawn of deep well, now my essence
Immersion of love, I'm baptized
Reflection on seas; water's calm
Emptied of red like the Nile
Wounds that once bled; healing's balm
Streams; truth and grace reconcile
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