How seeds will grow the sower does not know
Cast in air, act of faith in every throw
A season's turn. Fruits of fidelity:
Green fields for harvest, new sowers to sow
From the least expressive, possibly the least talented, but not, he hopes, the least caring of her "children."
Hi Dom. I remember this picture of Mom Edith and Dad Ed Tiempo. This was taken sometime in May 1995 during the 35th National Writers Workshop in Dumaguete which I attended. I also have a copy of this picture. Brings back memories.
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