And, I am from the farm and the ranch – from pranksters and a good laugh – from love and anger, shame and depression – from industrial creativity. And I never forget: When the going gets tough, the tough get going and it’s ok if someone is not tough enough because we all are magnificent enough to sit at the table.
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4 thoughts on “Where am I from: The soil by Lisa”
So much conveyed in just a few meaningful words. Especially love “magnificent” at the end — the bigness of that next to the simplicity of the table.
Really beautiful.
Recording.
Well done. Love how this piece shows it’s not the length of a poem that matters, it’s the authenticity, the truth, the beauty.