Root of Change
At the root is where foundation lies;
A culmination of knowledge begun by the wise.
A strong base will sprout good fruit,
But death to him with thorns in the root.
From where thorns suffocate, growth is halted,
Never given opportunity to be vaulted.
Soon the foundation will wither and die,
Unable to take breath of morning sky.
Where thorns cease, there will be growth,
Taking the place of bitter loath.
With eagerness, willingness, and a desire for good,
It’s fruit will be blessed, branching as it should.
Reaching, reaching… spreading and dividing.
Many of the lost will be saved, due to the root,
For change it craved.
JCON
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