Shimmering emerald green, and glowing tourquiose blue
There exists a magical pool that's waiting just for you!

From fathomless depths in motion, but never really still
The secrets of the universe it waits to reveal.

Cast in a word or even a phrase
And recieve back a sonnet or poem to amaze.

Carelessly toss in, a simple thought
And an elaborate poem you may be brought.

A small story idea, you may submit
In return a full novel you may well get.

Whatever you desire, or hope to know
Can be returned one hundred fold.

A wish is returned, as a desire you see
And a desire often returns as achieved reality.

Do be careful though, of what you wish for
You may well just get it and even much more.

Though unlimited in it's powers, It's still determined by you
The strength of your faith Is all that it will do.

The power to change, the power to heal
Is determined by the strength of your will.

But caution is advised, user must beware
It does not discern what it is you put there.

Give it a thought of hatred, of greed or despair
And a transformation of the pool you'll soon be seeing there.

Instead of the vibrant colors, that at first you did see
Will change to a black cauldron of bubbling acidity.

When too many dark thoughts, into the pool you throw
It will turn upon you and consume your mortal soul.

It is the perfect recorder, of every thought and deed
And the tally of all good and bad, it adds up at lightning speed.

At life's end your true heart, the pool already knows
And has prepared your reward and knows where you will go.

Your perfect concept of heaven, custom made by your design
May well be the reward that you are worthy to find.

But the dark hearts design, their just reward as well
And you may be condemned to your worst concept of hell!

The righteous words of warning, still today rings true
And you alone must decide which it is you'll do.

So bear this in mind, as life's answers you seek
"What is it you are sowing, Also shall you reap!"

The enchanted pool is close, for each one of us to find
You see it lies within us... It's our own subconscious mind!

© Mysticwolf

8 August 2002

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