The good book says

you reap what you sow

so are your growing fields

made from clay or from stone?

it all comes back to you

whether to haunt or to help

so remember the lessons

instilled as a whelp

that kindness and nurturance

are qualities grand

I jope you dont meet the backside

of Gods mighty hand

for he and the quarks

are one and the same

but the ultimate truth

is that youve only yourself to blame

for when things are most dire

and your life seems dead

let go of your ire

and try fagile hope instead

for love is whats needed

when things in life seem most bleak

the worlds the keenest of mirrors
so go forth and practice your speech.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I just say what I feel. Most of the time I'm wrong.

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we need to be word watchers in thought and speech

i prefer clay soil, fertile with love

thanks for an inspirational read:)


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