The body flesh lies on the soft ground
Wrestling with the soul around
This soul where is it set
Nobody knows
It is a rare test.
Yet it is there, we know for sure
Because every messenger
Has now told us the law.
Be so patient
It is a rare test.

by Oranmore
Lord Oranmore is struck in wonderment at many of the perplexing questions about the world and mankind’s place in it that can be felt by those of a reflective disposition. These uncertainties and other concerns of this institute receive a rapt distillation into words in ‘Sparkling Fountain’.
POEM