Till the soil.
Leave a diamond on the burial mound.
Reap the harvest
when conscience becomes
the proving ground.
A cubicle birthright,
misgivings and
burnt piano strings
in a paper sack.
Hand in hand get lost at sea,
and see the way of life
for the other half.
Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 9:22 AM UTC
Till the soil.
Leave a diamond on the burial mound.
Reap the harvest
when conscience becomes
the proving ground.
A cubicle birthright,
misgivings and
burnt piano strings
in a paper sack.
Hand in hand get lost at sea,
and see the way of life
for the other half.