I’m born from seed within the earth,
That’s watered by the sky;
And once the sun bathed me with heat,
Lo! I’m a seedling made.
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This is an innocent poem. It seemed to me as if the baby plant was talking to me.
I've been accused of loving trees more than people... I absolutely love this poem. Joyce
What a wonderful poem, the way that you have used the expressions in this is brilliant.For each there is a purpose. You are very tallented, love Duncan
What a clever verse! I myself am passionate about green growing things (I work in the gardening field) . I think trees are an example of God's most magnificent work. I think this is exactly what they might say if they could. Nice work! Blessings! -TGR(Theresa)
This is a charming poem. it flows with music as well as meaning.Trees bring pleasure to the eyes and comfort for the soul.. Regards, Sandra Fowler
Who really knows what things that don't have souls feel like, but you really captured me here. I now wonder what other things in nature feel like. CAPTIVATING PIECE OF WORK! ! !