parable of the sower (my own)

Beware of the origin

Beware of yourself take heart

Beware of the wanton start

of a promise

made in sadness

It lands on the path like a seed

It lands among thorns like a seed

It lands on the rock like a seed

And will mean nothing

without it’s own fertile mass of earth

a bed for life-cycle-germination-root

a bed for a noble heart

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