What to do with all this seed–
Grow a jungle of thought?
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I’ve lost sight of wood for trees
And no longer see toes below knees,
So that I might simply walk.
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Vision without action–
A dream!
Action without vision–
A nightmare!
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So, the proverb goes
With the wisdom it holds
And plenty of space to run.
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Still, my love of words,
Like grain to birds,
Lifts me, tree-crown to sun.
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S.A. Bort / 21 April 2014
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* above image from: http://blogs.evergreen.edu/ebestiary/blog/2012/05/29/american-crow/