put words into actions
least they echo hollow
fade into possibilities
never born
in doing is the creating
of potential change
transformation
is realized in ideas
planted in fertile ground
weather season tended
field purchased is prepared
crops chosen sown nourished
time watered harvested
grows in degrees
of implementation
fruits in certitude
the confidence conviction
necessary to grow seed
dreams into hard
laboured won reaping
which crop will you grow
blessings of bounty plenty
or fields of bitter weeds?
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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