Showing posts with label Seeds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seeds. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 8, 2024

Where I Am


 

Where I Am

I didn't go as far

as I had planned.

I thought the wind

would be strong.

I was wrong.

Time to let go

of the plan

and grow where I am.


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Tuesday, September 17, 2024

The Break


The Break

Pods provide protection.

Seeds settle inside.

The break takes place.

Wind whisks seeds away.

Pods persevere.



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Tuesday, July 16, 2024

A Great Planter


 

A Great Planter

The wind is a great planter.

Its nursery is unlimited.

Tree leaves let me know

when a shipment has been delivered.

How many flowers will this batch yield?

Have they landed in a garden bed,

or will I have to move them

out of the grass?



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Thursday, February 16, 2023

The Wrong Place


The Wrong Place

I landed in

the wrong place.

It wasn't a

mistake, just fate.

So, I float

in a lake.

Hope to reach

shore, but know

I could be

in hot water.

This is a persona poem.


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Tuesday, January 17, 2023

New Life


 

New Life

In the dead of winter,

the cold has a bite.

The clouds are gray.

The trees are bare.

The animals take flight.


As my spirits sink,

I come upon a pod

still full of seeds.

It holds on

despite the elements.

Mother Nature's reminder

that there is new life.


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Thursday, October 13, 2022

Meant To Be


Meant To Be

I've grown all I can here.

Time to enter a new phase.

Leave the only home I've known.

Settle in a different place.

I need some help to get there,

wherever there may be.

So, I cast my fate to the wind.

Where I land is meant for me.


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Tuesday, September 13, 2022

Burst Out


Burst Out

Seeds that shelter while they grow

burst out when they are ready.


Get a lift from the wind.

Scatter in different directions.

 

Leave behind empty shells

that hold on despite their loss.


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Thursday, September 1, 2022

We Head Toward Fall


We Head Toward Fall

We head toward fall.

Await the change in colors

and the crunchy steps.

Watch the wind carry seeds

so they can break new ground.

Birds and butterflies pass through

on the way to other residences.

A reminder that winter

comes after the fall.


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Thursday, September 30, 2021

Another Fall


 

Another Fall

I first think of the leaves
as they change color, 
then drift down.
Trees once full are now bare.
So much is lost.

But, there is another fall.

Pods grow and fill with seeds.
They burst open and let 
their contents go.
Ground now bare
will be filled with
blossoms in spring.
So much is still to come.

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Tuesday, September 28, 2021

Grow in the Stillness

 


Grow in the Stillness

Sometimes, I don't go far.
The wind behind me dies down.
I don't worry.
I will grow in the stillness.

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Tuesday, January 12, 2021

The Seeds We Sow


 

The Seeds We Sow

The seeds we sow
grow within our gardens.
We tend to the plants.
Cut them back, limit
the space they occupy.
When they reproduce,
the seeds scatter,
blown by the wind.
We don't know
where they will land.
Still, they grow,
no longer within our control.

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Tuesday, May 5, 2020

Out of Proportion


Out of Proportion

The subject seemed
bigger than it was.
Every part of it
was magnified.
I examined each detail
over and over again
until I realized that
I was the one who
let it get out of
proportion.

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Tuesday, December 17, 2019

Sowing Cycle


Sowing Cycle

Little by little, the seeds go.
They catch the wind and fly away.
They find another place to stay.
They take root and begin to grow.

As time goes on, they start to show
the kind of care the plants will need.
They have caretakers who take heed.
The stems become sturdy and tall.
Flowers bloom, shrivel and then fall.
Pods break open and seeds are freed.

This poem is written in the Spanish form espinela.

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Tuesday, November 5, 2019

Planters


Planters

I am grateful to those
who sow the seeds.
The planters of
knowledge, beauty,
compassion and love.
They plant whether
the soil appears
fertile or not.

Their reward comes from
the act, not the results.

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Tuesday, August 27, 2019

Self-Seeding


Self-Seeding

The seed pod stands high on
the plant as though it is
overseeing the land.
In due time, it bursts open.
Some seeds drop close to home.
Others hitch a ride on the wind,
taking a chance that they will find
another place that gives them
an opportunity to grow.

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Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Planted


Planted

Where will you go to
grow,
put down roots,
stand tall,
reach for the sun,
survive the storms,
feel secure in
your spot of earth?

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Thursday, October 22, 2015

Collateral Damage


Collateral Damage

The milkweed beetle
doesn't damage its host.
It eats the seeds,
cuts down the number
of new plants,
diminishes the
food supply of
the monarchs.
The destruction
comes in the loss
of what could have been.

Do you observe nature then write about what you see?

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