...Kahlil Gibran

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From " The Procession of Gibran. "

 

OF SOUL AND FERTILITY

 

Sage

 

The body is a womb to soul

In which it dwells until full term,

When it ascends once more to soar,

While womb again recedes to germ.

 

The soul a babe, and day of fate

Is day of birth without mishap,

But some are ever sterile and

Unbending as the bows that snap.

 

Such intruders give no birth,

For souls are not the fruit of tree

Which long has dried; and baked clay

Never begot the THEE and ME.

 

....by Kahlil Gibran

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Hello Friend,

 

Here is a beautiful piece by Kahlil Gibran. I hope everyone is well and

have a great day. Let the sunshine shine from without.

 

Kindest regards,

Harold

 

http://gemsofthought.tripod.com/poetry/

 

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