The Break Through
by Patrice Williams-Gordon
Inspired by the victory of Barack Obama
President elect of USA
Nov. 4 2008
The Break Through
Many with excitement have planted seeds
Watered them and watched them grow.
Many diligently have weeded and pruned
and mulched the plants that finally grew.
Many in frustration have pulled up plants
that failed to show a sign of promise,
But few have watched with baited breath
And disbelief as the seeds ‘break through’
Making its way through the dark, cold, hard soil
Against the odds of rocks and thorns
The pressure of weeds and entangling sod
Despite the force of trampling feet
the intended harm of callous hands
Yet it breaks free sending a blade
To greet the warm invigorating sunlight
With a blaring protest “burial is but a phase”
A phase that must precede a break through .
Dreams like seeds must first be buried
And left alone to do their thing
Where eyes and ears and hearts can’t tarry
But deep faith and unyielding hope sustains
So plant your seeds and keep on living
Your watching does nothing to its speed
And if by favor you do see the break through
Allow the inescapable thrill of ecstasy
To wash your soul with elation
If by destiny you never witness this breakthrough
Walk with pride that you planted and lived
And someone you love is sure to be
Awed and inspired, way beyond words,
by The Break Through.
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