The Secret
Artist: Alexandre Pierre Markelbach (Belgian, 1824-1906)
Date: 1848
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: Royal Collection Trust, London, United Kingdom
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The Secret
Artist: Alexandre Pierre Markelbach (Belgian, 1824-1906)
Date: 1848
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: Royal Collection Trust, London, United Kingdom

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Ortica Simpatica, Water spring
water spring | Mamiya RB67 | Kodak Gold 200 | 2024
柿田湧水 Kakita Yusui
Kakita Yusui is a place where the beautiful water of Mt. Fuji in Shimizu Town, Shizuoka Prefecture, Japan springs out.
Not only is the water here clean, but it is also famous for being delicious to drink.
Shiv Lingam under Water Spring - Saptasajya, Dhenkanal, Odisha
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Pretty water spring ♡
Enchanted Spring
Peace and hope fills the air
So long as the water is undisturbed.
Serenity permeates as you stand
But be careful how your footsteps land.
This spring is a blessing for generations
But water never comes for those wanting rations,
The water flows to feed a stream
Anyone else may merely dream,
For if you take straight from the source
Your days shall be plagued with remorse.
Further along are villages and towns,
Odd strangers living among fields and more,
Those are who the water is for.
Their buckets filled with peace and hope,
Yet Taken too soon sours the fair,
Twists the hope into a stranglehold,
No matter the hazards you stay forever bold,
No matter the urgency you take your time,
And death shall soon follow upon a dime.
So rest and relax beside the spring
But be careful the marks and avoid its water
For that serenity lives within its ring.