[POEM] Flourished As Of Late by Khalil-Ghibran #forever #joy #immortal




Tessio readied his spear
To cut his crop clear

By tending his land
He gains the upper hand

That precious treasure
Heavy as a feather

Falls from atop branches
Such a fine advantage

Prize of patience
Of many days taken

They call Tessio the great
He has flourished as of late


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