Poem August 15, 1953 Issue

HARVEST TIME

Louise S. Darcy

Our harvest time is always here.
Each day the fields of Mind are white
For those with willing hands to reap
The mental growth that gains its height
And waits for hallowed garnering.
Do not delay; come, gather now
The fruits that Truth and Love must bring.

Louise S. Darcy

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