Inherit The Wind

Inherit The Wind

A Poem by Tate Morgan
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Proverbs 11:29 , "He that troubleth his own house shall inherit the wind".

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Payton and I

Payton and I


Deeps the need as long's the road

we tread on the silent ground

To seek the path along home

where our hearts and love abound

 

Time is the fire in which we burn

around the hearths where we sit

It feeds the body and the soul

with the hearts our minds have lit

 

From the edge of the unknown

we proudly tell all our tale

Wonders we have seen ourselves

as the old folks laugh and wail

 

Poor's the man who rails his own

for to him no fruit shall bloom

Wind and fury know his name

as echo to the silent room

 

Barren is life that lacks a child

for it knows no magic hour

Like tarnish to a silver cup

its life never seems to flower

 

Rich is the man who mends his ways

his path be strewn with gold

The child that blooms within his light

grows to love him when he's old

 





 


© 2023 Tate Morgan


Author's Note

Tate Morgan
Only through children can we advance mankind. It is our duty. It is our greatest joy. To pass what we have learned to the next souls in our line. If we are kind about it they will remember us fondly. Pushing mankind on to the inevitable destiny. I can't say I know what that is, but the remembering of one another is enough for me.
I had a great great grandmother born in the back of buckboard wagon in Missouri. The date was 1878. She lived a long life. In that time she saw the end of child labor. The invention of electricity. With it came electric motors of the industrial revolution. The car ,light , movies.At the age of 90 she even witnessed a man step on the moon. In the last century we advanced further than in all other centuries put together.It was a time of wondrous adventure. It saw the end of the boundless west. And on to the new frontier. I treasured the stories she shared with me in the years I knew her. A bottomless well of knowledge, learned from a long, long life.This is why I think it is necessary to pass along all she taught me, along by all I have learned to the future from the past. Immortality in our descendants as they walk life's long road into the future.

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Vivid imagery, great rhymthm and it flowed very well. I think you're brilliant! =]

~Adora

Posted 13 Years Ago


Brava Darling

Posted 13 Years Ago


So very visual and insightful... I loved it, you have once again captured my imagination. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


reminds me of Grapes of Wrath

Posted 13 Years Ago


love it.....well defined journey through a life's lesson.....perfectly framed with a great music song and picture....bravo!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I get a kind of populist Grapes of Wrath vibe from this (ah yes, the picture drives that home), and of course your note makes it clear it's about the value of historic continuity of the organic homespun kind.

I envy that somewhat. My own line is disjointed, putting premium on revolt and deepened awareness. As I write this, I realize there's a lineage for this -- just not in immediately known blood ties.

So a toast to lineages that aid psychological evolution.

"Deep's the need as long's the road/we tread on the silent ground/To seek the path along home/where our hearts and love abound"

Uplifting, hymn-like lines, w/shades of Woody Guthrie.

Posted 13 Years Ago


My God. That first line was... Brilliant.

Posted 13 Years Ago


It is a wonderful poem, Tate.
And that picture also has a long and interesting story to tell.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow Once again Amazing write You've Captured this i love it so much wisdom Bravo. Thank you for the share My friend God Bless hope You're having a great After noon and Hows life treating hows your House coming hope you're are well. Take care Hugs




Posted 13 Years Ago



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Tate Morgan
Tate Morgan

Marion , OH



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