Sowing Poems - Poems about Sowing

Our mind is like earth Whatever you plant it grow It does not matter if you plant Anything, anyhow, everything So don't plant bad thoughts But rather plant the good thoughts Whatever it is It will manifest in your character....Read the rest...

Sowing Seeds For Success Miracle Man November 15, 2023 Perspiration moistens the ground, that will produce our life’s crop. But the ground must be ready, to receive seeds that we drop. Hard work without patience, is being one ingredient shy. Being as good as...Read the rest...

He sowed his wild muscadines They grew wild and free Soon returned to haunt him When he was thirty-three Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap....Read the rest...

There is the wind to soften all and each flower... Because the nature of the wind ...Read the rest...

As the fertile land happily receives whatever we wish to sow So Our Lord welcomes each one of us and makes our souls glow! © Demetrios Trifiatis 17 November 2022...Read the rest...

He dreams of thin chickens pecking at a dirt floor. A big brown teapot is stuffed with scraps of poetry; words waiting to be led out like bawling cattle into the haze and dust. As he does every day,...Read the rest...

In this world to be a wanderer, in space, be a navigator traveling it is no hindrance. ...Read the rest...

Alone under the sun, one sole man ...Read the rest...

There is a tree I planted Not Long ago From a seed it started Then in a tree it grew. Yearly it would bloom and blossom Dropping its fruits for those to know There is abundance When we...Read the rest...

Much consideration was spent choosing a seed with intent  For I didn't want a weed, I had a much higher need So I planted the seed deep in the Earth with caution not heed Hoping it was heaven...Read the rest...

Thoughts hither, slither like a snake, Thru fetid weeds to reach your lips, ...Read the rest...

Sowing a seed to make me bleed Fear is a laden earthen farmer Dirty is the solemn stain path Filthy plummet plans of wrath You break in me a spirit charmer Sowing seeds of destructive aftermath Winds of fear slowing ongoing Sowing...Read the rest...

does a church bell still toll upon your soul in death your need to succeed impede greed has shame found your name through the pain i bleed as you watch the heart you stole become whole the seed you...Read the rest...

If they had tied forsaken Jesus to a fig tree in India to play with his flute The Buddha might have turned out a crucifix charmer licking the sweet core History propels an ocean with cascades drift...Read the rest...

We act out what we really believe. ...Read the rest...