Seasoning Poem by Rob Lamberton

Seasoning

Rating: 5.0

I do not forget
The seasons of your garden
To work the soil
To plant the seed deep within
To moisten that desire
To grow in the sun
To frolic in the soft rain
Bloom my flower
Let the heat summer within
Let the fruit grow and ripen
Harvest more and more
Filled with the seasons color
Till all is pure white

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Timber Koleden 17 October 2025

A very nice verse about the growth of a garden amidst the seasons' flow! I am guessing the garden must me a garden of white flowers? Thank you for sharing this poem!

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 17 October 2025

Embracing the seasons of our garden will lead to a fruitful and successful life. A meaningful and wonderful poem.

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Rob Lamberton 18 October 2025

Timber, the white at the end of this poem represents beautiful snow when the ground is at rest!

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Isadora Quagmire 19 October 2025

Lovely piece, Mr Lamberton! It is rich with imagery and beauty! Thank you for sharing : )

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Rob Lamberton 18 October 2025

In the spiritual application of this poem the pure white represents the completed work of Christ in our individual lives. 🙏🏼

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Rob Lamberton 18 October 2025

In the marital relation dimension of this poem the pure white represents a state of bliss achieved through the consummation and continual renewal of said process through the seasons of life.

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Rob Lamberton 18 October 2025

Like my other poems this poem contains plural meanings and lines of thought.

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Rob Lamberton 18 October 2025

But, I also like the thought of a garden full of white flowers! Potato blossoms are white 😉

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