Growth

Growth

A Poem by PHFASCES
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The Development of a child to an adult in a new twist

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A seed, planted into the ground

Watered every fourth hour

Fed with the appropriate nutrients

Until roots start developing.

 Information starts flowing

The story of your life beginning

 

You start to protrude from the soil

A green shoot with healthy green leaves

The next stage of your life.

A new chapter of your life

Outside Gaia’s womb.

Roots growing stronger

Bonding with your mother.

 

As you start to mature

You see things and learn

You sway with the winds

And blend with the element

You escape death from the swinging axe

Learn to stand strong, firm and powerful

 

You start to develop

And you notice the changes

You stand proud and embrace your new image

Being a part of nature

Growing with the seasons

Fully mature

Ready for successors

 

The wind calls

And shows you the candidates

Worthy partners

To help bear your children

 

Growing old with loved ones

Watching the new young ones

Ageing with the times.  And enjoying every moment of growth.  

© 2015 PHFASCES


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"Watching the new young ones
Ageing with the times" I read that line like 14 times. Very nice

Posted 8 Years Ago


A wonderful journey from birth to death and the adventures of life in between. Nicely done Sam.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

very interesting.............

Posted 9 Years Ago


Rose Jaeger Kaneki

8 Years Ago

it is a real great poem
PHFASCES

8 Years Ago

Thank you.
Rose Jaeger Kaneki

8 Years Ago

welcome!!!!!!!!!!! I have 2 new poems, if you want to read them you can, it is up to you

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PHFASCES
PHFASCES

Johannesburg, Gauteng, South Africa



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