I found peace in the center

Of my molehill mountain

Where I suspected the demons

Bedded down by the day


Instead I found

A soulful fountain

Where wishing well spirits

Came to play


I’ve made well guarded treasures

Of useless crud

I’ve made countless mistakes

By distrusting my skills

I’ve damned up my rivers

Only to suffer the floods

All these are mountains

I made from molehills