Apr 16, 2019

'Looking at my old heart'

Looking at my old heart
I found a farm inside of myself.
Imagine that.
And looking across the rich fields
I saw that the crops were growing,
That the harvest would be rich.
I felt a contentment within.
With a smile, I took a hoe
And entered a field to weed.

16 Apr 2019

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