SeedsA Poem by Phill Oz O'feeWe reap what we sow ……..Seeds What grows within life’s virgin garden Is dependent on the seeds we sow
Seeds of doubt bring thorns of turbulence And tangling weeds of upsetting hesitation
Seeds of hate grow into roots of terror Spreading undermining poisonous vines
Seeds of anger spring up in wild rages Destroying goodness in ambiguous ways
Seeds of knowledge need astute cultivation For fruits can be a sweet or soured crop
Seeds of anticipation which positively planted Bring a sense of future fantasies to flourish
Seeds of joy can blossom to great gladness Covering fertile fields with fresh delights
And the greatest yield above all in our garden Is to propagate divine seeds of avid love
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Added on June 29, 2018Last Updated on June 29, 2018 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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