Sapiens qui prospicit
wise is he who looks ahead
By Noah DouglasPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Paz Arando on Unsplash
These plants I sow are my life,
they are my everything,
the toil I go through is in recognition for the harvest yet to come.
I call out for others to join me.
Come summer I will reap plenty,
yet the labourers are few.
There is weariness for the day is long and the work hard,
yet my father sees me prudent.
Those sleeping bring shame and gather dust.
Despite hardship, I recognise I have multiplied the nation.
They take splendour in me,
we divide the spoil and rejoice with joy at the feast.
If only the others knew.
Those who sow will reap.
I pray for an awakening.
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About the Creator
Noah Douglas
Perpetually curious.
Journeyman of faith†
Runner, writer, marketer.
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