This same time next year

yowza. girl, YOWZA-!


About this same time next year, along with the saviour, conquering fear, right at this very pier. This same time next year, harvest is near. Back out in the field, that crop will finally yield. This same time next year, in the month of march, when all the land will not be so parched, water will flow and the fields will glow. And finally we will know, all that was necessary ...for these plants to grow. This same time next year, harvest will be so near. Wait some more; the battle is now offshore. When you finally realized, it aint your battle and it aint your prize. This same time next year, there will be some cheer. And those who dared to jeer, will be all but a mere... The accuser of our brethren, his hold will finally disappear. While the rainbow perseveres, and takes off in fifth gear. Bring…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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