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Reap What You Sow

Reap What You Sow

Words to seeds 
as 
mind to ground 

green mouth - green thumb 

Spoken to planted 
as 
they both are injected 

Behavior to sunlight 
as 
actions to rain 

Both become nurtured 

Now sit back 
and 
watch them grow 

insecurities or strength 
healthy or unhealthy 

Only the gardeners 
know 
what they planted 

 

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Gwendoline

Oh the cleverness of you sw :) this is fabulous writing. I often contemplate the way things become seeded. How did things get to a certain point. I think you did a perfect narrative of this. Although I battle with the idea of the outcome for some I know. I do think our choices will inevitably dictate how our life will shape. You are on fire again my friend x 

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RG

I couldn’t agree with you more as far as “ our choices “ being a dictator in the results we receive . I’m glad you enjoyed :) 

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The fish of the sea

Agreed! Such a creative write SW. Your gift of freestyle really shines through with this one... The effort and pure energy behind all of our actions. Enjoyed!

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RG

Thanks Max , I greatly appreciate your opinion and stellar feedback . 

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Marion

To compare thoughts to seeds planted 
so clever Rob...a really excellent write x

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RG

Thanks Marion , I’m glad it resonated and you liked the comparisons . Once I had the idea it seemed like there were endless parallels . 

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