Soil in Hand by Lou Gold
What Love can bring
Often…changing
Where above we grow,
What started below
And sow–and so
From lost to found
Toiling soil,
And root our ground
But with a wish,
From Antithesis
We brought this thing
The Will to Love:
Selfless Giving
We grow–and grow
And project this show
The Metamorphosis
In finding bliss
~your poet~
finding bliss in
the metamorphosis
what started below
we grow –and so!
our root this ground
toiling soil found
the will from a wish
giving love
from above
we sow –and grow
