We Scatter Sweet Seeds
We Scatter Sweet Seeds
We scatter sweet seeds
and await germination.
Like them we too shall rise.
The nourishing womb—
a crib of preparation;
a new birth is coming soon.
No vicissitude can ever
prevent our liberation.
Our eyes are never
not focused upon the prize.
Copyright © Millard Lowe | Year Posted 2016
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