Do You Want To Gather Life’s Fruit

We need to tend,

We need to nurture.
Mind the sod,
Make it fertile.
Plant our crop
In life’s soil
Branches clipped,
Trimmed with love.
Watch the bloom,
Pinks. whites an array
A coat of many colours.
Wait for the pollen, 
Carried by nature,
Upon the breeze of spring…

The Bee works
To our favor.
Cherish your harvest,
For then you can
Cherish your life…

© munster 2019
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