Daily Post Poetry

Grasp It and Grow

I crave purpose and direction.
Bring me to life.
What is it worth?
Who am I?
Without my skin of the earth.
A composition of support.
The soil runs deep.
You’ll grasp it and grow.
Have patience and passion.
When you find it you’ll know.


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