#sowing - Hello Poetry

given seed to sow all the seed sown in you

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Mar 15

Mar 15, 2026 at 11:22 AM UTC

nivek

10w sowing harvested seed

given seed to sow all the seed sown in you

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In the garden of my heart, I sowed a seed, A seed of trust, with hope to feed, Watered by emotions, pure and deep, Nurtured with care, in nights so steep. Through the storms and gentle rain, I tended to it, with love's refrain, For in its growth, I sought to find, The sweetest fruit, of the heart's design. With patience as my guiding light, I watched it grow, both day and night, Roots entwined with faith's embrace, Branches reaching, in love's grace. And as seasons passed, the seed did thrive, Blossoming forth, with love alive, In its shade, I found my rest, In its fruit, true love is expressed. For every tear shed in doubt's embrace, Was washed away by trust's gentle grace, And in the harvest, I found my bliss, For true love's fruit is sweeter than this. So let me sow seeds of trust anew, In the garden of hearts, where love rings true, For in the soil of faith, happiness grows, And in the fruit of love, love forever glows. By Sanji-Paul Arvind

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Mar 24, 2025

Mar 24, 2025 at 5:44 AM UTC

sanjipaularvind

I Sowed Trust to Reap Love

In the garden of my heart, I sowed a seed, A seed of trust, with hope to feed, Watered by emotions, pure and deep, Nurtured with care, in nights so steep. Through the storms and gentle rain, I tended to it, with love's refrain, For in its growth, I sought to find, The sweetest fruit, of the heart's design. With patience as my guiding light, I watched it grow, both day and night, Roots entwined with faith's embrace, Branches reaching, in love's grace. And as seasons passed, the seed did thrive, Blossoming forth, with love alive, In its shade, I found my rest, In its fruit, true love is expressed. For every tear shed in doubt's embrace, Was washed away by trust's gentle grace, And in the harvest, I found my bliss, For true love's fruit is sweeter than this. So let me sow seeds of trust anew, In the garden of hearts, where love rings true, For in the soil of faith, happiness grows, And in the fruit of love, love forever glows. By Sanji-Paul Arvind

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100521 Humihikab na naman ang kalawakan, Natutulog ang mga bituing Patay-sindi kung magparamdam. At ang bagong-gising na buwan ay sumisigaw Na parang mga pinag-samasamang alikabok At syang isinaboy sa garapon ng buhay. Kusang nagtutuklapan ang mga nakahilerang pader Na pinino na parang mga buhangin sa dalampasigan. Habang paisa-isang nagbabato ng galit Ang mitikolosong likido na tumataboy Sa mga ekstranghero ng sanlibutan. Nagsisimula na ring gumapang ang pananim Na ang binhi'y hiningahan ng kariktan. At sa malalambot na mga ulap Ay magtatapat ito ng kanyang paghanga. Hinahawi na parang mga bagong pitas na rosas sa hardin Ang bawat bungang muling ihahasik sa pagsapit ng dilim. At sa ikalawang pagbangon ng binhing pinagmulan ng lahat Ay masasaksihan ng bawat nilalang Ang sinasabi nitong liwanag na bubulag sa lahat.

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Oct 4, 2021

Oct 4, 2021 at 11:58 PM UTC

psalmiseta

Binhi

100521 Humihikab na naman ang kalawakan, Natutulog ang mga bituing Patay-sindi kung magparamdam. At ang bagong-gising na buwan ay sumisigaw Na parang mga pinag-samasamang alikabok At syang isinaboy sa garapon ng buhay. Kusang nagtutuklapan ang mga nakahilerang pader Na pinino na parang mga buhangin sa dalampasigan. Habang paisa-isang nagbabato ng galit Ang mitikolosong likido na tumataboy Sa mga ekstranghero ng sanlibutan. Nagsisimula na ring gumapang ang pananim Na ang binhi'y hiningahan ng kariktan. At sa malalambot na mga ulap Ay magtatapat ito ng kanyang paghanga. Hinahawi na parang mga bagong pitas na rosas sa hardin Ang bawat bungang muling ihahasik sa pagsapit ng dilim. At sa ikalawang pagbangon ng binhing pinagmulan ng lahat Ay masasaksihan ng bawat nilalang Ang sinasabi nitong liwanag na bubulag sa lahat.

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Sowing my letters ... Sweetheart ... Wonderful morning ... My morning ... Starts with you ... It's the morning ... I desire with you ... Only with you ... To give you ... My love all ... While we both ... Flying so high ... Soul within soul ... Where no one ... Could be ... Just you only ... And me ... Here where i'm ... Into my place ... Where we both ... Used always ... To draw ... Our poetic love... At our bodies ... As it a page ... To our love's book ... Until we both ... Get the lust ... Till the last ... Crazy moment ... With no matter ... how long it pass ... While i sowing ... My letters ... Come sweetheart ... Let me baby ... sow my letters ... This morning ... On your body ... Let me ... Gather all letters ... Those swimming ... on your naked body ... Until i break through ... All my energies ... While i'm gathering letters ... From your body ... Until I blow my volcano ... So deep inside you Into our bed ... To sow together ... Our letters ... Our love's seeds ... And to gather it all ... As a poetic poem ... To lust within ... All our day ... Come here baby ... let's sow those seeds .. hazem al ...

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Oct 19, 2019

Oct 19, 2019 at 1:37 AM UTC

hazem-al-jaber

Sowing my letters ...

Sowing my letters ... Sweetheart ... Wonderful morning ... My morning ... Starts with you ... It's the morning ... I desire with you ... Only with you ... To give you ... My love all ... While we both ... Flying so high ... Soul within soul ... Where no one ... Could be ... Just you only ... And me ... Here where i'm ... Into my place ... Where we both ... Used always ... To draw ... Our poetic love... At our bodies ... As it a page ... To our love's book ... Until we both ... Get the lust ... Till the last ... Crazy moment ... With no matter ... how long it pass ... While i sowing ... My letters ... Come sweetheart ... Let me baby ... sow my letters ... This morning ... On your body ... Let me ... Gather all letters ... Those swimming ... on your naked body ... Until i break through ... All my energies ... While i'm gathering letters ... From your body ... Until I blow my volcano ... So deep inside you Into our bed ... To sow together ... Our letters ... Our love's seeds ... And to gather it all ... As a poetic poem ... To lust within ... All our day ... Come here baby ... let's sow those seeds .. hazem al ...

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Seed, tilling around. Ravishing soil, tickling leaves. Dancing on sodden land.

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Apr 24, 2019

Apr 24, 2019 at 6:19 PM UTC

CanisLatrans

Sowing wind

Seed, tilling around. Ravishing soil, tickling leaves. Dancing on sodden land.

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seed:the playwrite's thought, director prepared the field; actor's sowing act!

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Feb 20, 2019

Feb 20, 2019 at 12:53 AM UTC

k-balachandran

play acting

seed:the playwrite's thought, director prepared the field; actor's sowing act!

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when winter is saying goodbye our nature prepares for a high all juices start flowing the farmers start sowing but the snowmen are beginning to cry

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Mar 8, 2018

Mar 8, 2018 at 10:14 AM UTC

wwhoelbling

winter's end (limerick)

when winter is saying goodbye our nature prepares for a high all juices start flowing the farmers start sowing but the snowmen are beginning to cry

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I was out browsing the galaxy. I came upon this place of poetry. There are Poems laying at the Poetry Alter. Found a poem I also wanted to give some water. At the Poetry's ALTER Pieces looked upon. From the fore front they've gone. Yet they are special and still stretched carefully out. Like flowers just waiting there to sprout. Poems to be read upon like planted seeds. For anyone who needs, I was out browsing the galaxy. I came upon this place of poetry. There are poems laying at the Poetry Alter. Found a poem I also wanted to give some water. We are the Writers, the sowers, the reapers. We are workers the laborers the Poetry Keepers. Let us browse the books, the internet nooks, the newspaper shoots, But let us not be guilty of being overlooking crooks. Let us not go ignoring the massive carefully written books. But let us sow Were we shall reap, let us read that we may grow, I was out browsing the galaxy. I ran across this place of Poetry. Let us pour WATER. On the poems left lying at the Poetry's Alter. Dear writers of poems, songs and books you have now been watered. This water consists of vitamins, and mineral for you to grow. May more from you develop And more of you may sow? You're watered by tears of joy, laughter and refreshing rains. Your Poems are seeds, grown and sown it forever abides, and its uniqueness remains. S.A.M. All Rights Reserved © 2007

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Feb 27, 2018

Feb 27, 2018 at 10:17 AM UTC

SelinaSharday

"The Poetry Alter!"

I was out browsing the galaxy. I came upon this place of poetry. There are Poems laying at the Poetry Alter. Found a poem I also wanted to give some water. At the Poetry's ALTER Pieces looked upon. From the fore front they've gone. Yet they are special and still stretched carefully out. Like flowers just waiting there to sprout. Poems to be read upon like planted seeds. For anyone who needs, I was out browsing the galaxy. I came upon this place of poetry. There are poems laying at the Poetry Alter. Found a poem I also wanted to give some water. We are the Writers, the sowers, the reapers. We are workers the laborers the Poetry Keepers. Let us browse the books, the internet nooks, the newspaper shoots, But let us not be guilty of being overlooking crooks. Let us not go ignoring the massive carefully written books. But let us sow Were we shall reap, let us read that we may grow, I was out browsing the galaxy. I ran across this place of Poetry. Let us pour WATER. On the poems left lying at the Poetry's Alter. Dear writers of poems, songs and books you have now been watered. This water consists of vitamins, and mineral for you to grow. May more from you develop And more of you may sow? You're watered by tears of joy, laughter and refreshing rains. Your Poems are seeds, grown and sown it forever abides, and its uniqueness remains. S.A.M. All Rights Reserved © 2007

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And within those tiny minutes I sowed a tiny love, one that tiny attention would nourish, and tiny thoughts would grow, for between those tiny seconds I finally saw in that tiny girl, a love that of anything, tiny would not be.

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Apr 2, 2017

Apr 2, 2017 at 12:13 AM UTC

DiegoS

Tiny

And within those tiny minutes I sowed a tiny love, one that tiny attention would nourish, and tiny thoughts would grow, for between those tiny seconds I finally saw in that tiny girl, a love that of anything, tiny would not be.

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those who are big of mouth apparently believe that putting down the other calling them names & pepper them with slurs might get them some advantage in the race for the position that they crave they better harken back to the old wisdom of their mothers those who sow dragon’s teeth will harvest dragons

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Mar 15, 2016

Mar 15, 2016 at 6:15 PM UTC

wwhoelbling

dangerous harvest

those who are big of mouth apparently believe that putting down the other calling them names & pepper them with slurs might get them some advantage in the race for the position that they crave they better harken back to the old wisdom of their mothers those who sow dragon’s teeth will harvest dragons

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