The Harvest
Words can be such powerful things...They can bruise the heart...or cause it to sing...Once spoken they can never return...They can sooth a soul...or cause it to burn...All that was and is created by them...Angels' wings...Satins' sin...Whether thoughtfully spoken...or foolishly spout...Once released their forever out...Many think little of what they say...Words spill from their lips and fall where they may...Not caring...Not knowing..The seed's planted deep...Whether thorn or fruit...One day they will reap............The Harvest my friend is theirs to keep! DGB Copyright
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