Bitter Harvest

Filed at 8:51 pm under Uncategorized by m3studio


Some rejoice with the hope

Found under the melted snow 

Wakening from the frozen nap Yet as I tend my garden 

I long for the cooler days When growth is at it’s height 

The best the year has ever offered 

This time the wheel has brought 

Only specks of what once excited The joy of fulfilled year closing 

An Earthly toned rainbow Fleeting as is brilliant 

Nurture verse nature 

A common battle Endless  Pointless  Fault or blame  


Are just the same

Only corredtion 

Will eat away at 

The rusted lock To the garden 




Strangled roots 

Killing heat  Dying brown lifeless 

The reaping is not just the sowed 

But the tended as well I fear a long cold winter  


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