if bad seeds want
to harm you
they will plant
in your garden
they will if they wish
for you cannot stop
these wild seeds from
falling into your soil
drawn to your newness
ripe and ready to permeate
your caution may slow
the growth process
but it cannot rid
what remains in
the disease ridden roses
left behind
even after decay sets in
deep in the dark soil
you are now fertilized
in the garden of life
If we take caution, "be careful," as a mother would say, worry, look behind you....all based on the bad beings that somehow found us some time before...and then we never let our guard down for another to see inside, then what's the point of planting roses in this garden of life?
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Reviewed by Justin Vargas (Reader)
Reviewed on October 16, 2002
True words, what is the point of living if people can't experience every emotion out there.
Reviewed by Gilles
Reviewed on October 16, 2002
Hummm...this does make you kind of think but if you don't plant the rose then
who will? Even a rose has her own thorns...! Great write!
Blue eyed fish...Oh by the way I like your pen name...!
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
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who will? Even a rose has her own thorns...! Great write!
Blue eyed fish...Oh by the way I like your pen name...!