Poem 304








Each and every one of us
serves as a reigning monarch
in the Kingdom of God..
Except it isn’t to be found
in highest heavens..
Its castles rest instead
upon the fertile soil
of our own thoughts.

It isn’t
the responsibility
of God
to be the separator
of our chaff
from our wheat.
Indeed, it falls upon
ourselves alone..
to be the sowers
of good seed.

For, when the day
of harvest is upon us..
God’s angels
shall not be The Ones
who reap
their sweet and bitter
fruits.

The One who tends
the patch of soil
bestowed upon him
by The God Almighty..
ultimately is The One
who must find
nourishment..
upon its truth.

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