did you forget his name
already they all
become the same
why even learn
if it’s such a struggle
not to burn
why even turn
when the same way
is just too easy
so keep going
is it personal treason
to keep blowing
for no other reason
than to take the seeds
and hold them dear
as no one holds
the ones already here
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spilling seeds
Posted in jason elijah's poems with tags children, cycles, mother, parenting, poem, poetry, seeds on August 16, 2011 by jason elijahUrgent Message from Mother
Posted in Jean Shinoda Bolen, The Spirit, The World with tags Jean Shinoda Bolen, mother, Spirit, women on July 13, 2011 by jason elijahIn this interview, Jean Shinoda Bolen talks about her book, Urgent Message from Mother: Gather the Women, Save the World
