for Daniel Thomas

Blazes the day
With heavy fruit abounding arm
To make a stay
Exclusive and enclose
Of all I chose.

In joyful toil
Pursue the promise golden made
To turn the soil
Sow, shelter, nurture, feed
Desire as need.

Press on I must
Exult as flower gives way to seed
Past years’ growth trust
No doubt to turn awry
Love the bright sky.

Reuben Thomas
14th June 2013

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Last updated 2013/06/16