Life Is

Life Is Written: by Miracle Man 3/7/2020 Life isn't only wildflower picking, but it's also about grubbing weeds. Which flourish during April showers, from seasons long past, and fallen seeds. Each day is determined by the thoughts, incubated during my Rem sleep. I sleep approximately four hours, probably why thoughts, appear so cheap. “More important than what others think about you, is your self image, and what God knows about you.” Tom
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March 7, 2020 at 7:43 AM
Great poem, Tom.
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