A Black Fountain Poem by Garland Jodie Jeen

</>If you could find the fountain of wisdom

wisdom would not tell you the telling answer to your question..

Water is transparent, and you still cannot look through

it's too early, the christians are taking the right positions,

waiting for singing psalms.

I am standing in the middle amongst the rows of christians.

You are a cameraman

Scenery is your baby.

If it is allowed, i really want to paint the water from the fountain black

so that i could sheer away from the pale face in the water

Illusively making your whereabouts

Disappear.