You, lovely pool, be my last and only friend.
Thou dost be still this cool spring morn’.
Thy clear waters truly reflect
the woods; my life; topsy-turvy!
Accept my wishes today, O’ Well!
Take and purify these thoughts.
The call to action I have heard.
Ancestors await my return to duty.
Though I be called a leprechaun,
my human heart doth harbor weaknesses.
Though my name be Rainbow Eyes,
tears pour forth all of their own accord.
May they fill you to the brim, O’ Well!
May your answers flow out to inform my feet
that they may know which way to turn,
the days of decision being short in number.
“A Leprechaun’s Gaze”
The Return Of Rainbow Eyes