Lot of my life

I saw a plot and I considered it good

The land was neglected sho ’nuff

The field was hostile with thorny patches

The ground had unleveled sunken places

My heart recognized it as home

My hope of healing abandoned life

The inheritance of restoration fuel hope

The reality of hard work left it vacant

DP Prompt:: Inheritance

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