The Planter’s Compass

I saw the sun

In the Eastern sky,

Halfway to the top,

From the bottom 

Of a clock,

At the position,

On 3 O’clock’s side.

It had risen,

One half times high.

And in the sun’s eye,

I saw the shape

Of the Great Sickle

Of Life.

Revealed are the seeds 

We’ve sown,


We all shall reap,

The light they’ve grown,

At harvest time.

©2015 C. E. Eksuzian, all rights reserved.

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