Sowing Seeds
This is freedom:
to be a planter of heart seeds.
It is not our work
to shape that seed nor give it meaning.
we should be like blind farmers
not caring where the seed falls
or how it may grow.
Even a thorny poem
may contain a heart seed for
someone, somewhere.
It is a gift that is given
by one hand,
that the other hand
knows nothing of.
The one who sows such seeds
is forever free
to take absolutely
no credit.
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