Wednesday, 11 March 2015


Tirelessness ‑ season after season:
Ploughing the clogging soil (smelling
Freshness of clods); sowing good seed
Broadcast, tending, daily
Enduring that day's work, sustained
By the joy lying before, the vision
Of gold grain rippling in the breeze,
Foresight of the glory of the harvest.

1 comment:

  1. We will reap if we faint not.
    Hi Dave, please send me your address, i need to post a copy of my book to you


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