We Are Bound
It’s hard to be One It takes three The earth The air and the sun A seed is planted Life has begun Blessed is the sprout Coming about One day Bearing fruit To feed a hungry mouth But people will talk about People will shout Try to dig up and throw it out Burn it up Cut it down They are the hungry Food not found Wounded All around One day They too Will be in the ground What will grow Will you be around Will you know
By: Minister Peacefulpoet (word witch) 6/2/25













