Man is not to inherit goat, ape, lion or cursed cur,
If only your soul is not size animal alpha or beaten- it's core
Flesh may be killed by survival the fittest war,
The spirit thru you, God will survive, reborn,
Stake your garden, stake your field, grow your corn,
Till the Earth, till your soul, the tillage earn a godlike soul,
If only your spirit is not amid lie, kill, profanity, ill,
Harness every your tear to profit,
Don't worry or do...Take a pill,
Sit on the sill, look at the stars,
Meet your Soul Big Deal!
Eno
Till the Earth, till your soul, the tillage earn a godlike soul, If only your spirit is not amid lie, kill, profanity, ill, Harness every your tear to profit, Don't worry or do...Take a pill, ........ really is insightful poem; congrats for being selected this poem as POD
" Tillage earn a God like soul. Congrats on poem of the Day.
Inner voice! Inner World, Inner peace. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Stake your garden, stake your field, grow your corn, Till the Earth, till your soul, the tillage earn a godlike soul.. Yes dear poet. It's not hard to make your soul Godlike if you strain so much surrendering yourself to God
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I would like to translate this poem
If only your spirit is not amid lie, kill, profanity, ill, ...Take a pill, Sit on the sill... Meet your Soul Big Deal! /// greatly written