Cultivate Poems - Poems about Cultivate

...In the amalgamation of days, we forge a merciless kingdom, Telling stories of a future where fear and betrayal share a cold kiss. A land of howling blizzards, where the heart freezes to find its pl......Read the rest...

...If love was a book It would be nothing but a messed up tell without A happy ending locked away out of reach from People (children) simply put a secret system is insure from the broken heart t Am ......Read the rest...

...It caters to an arrogance of hate when war becomes a method of despite. Through vile contempt, he seeks to cultivate a dogma that defines inhuman blight. The devil’s plan has given due consent t......Read the rest...

...In the thicket forgotten of deeply anchored thoughts, Where ideas nest, across time and tailored spaces, There I stand, guardian of the undimmed realm, the archivist of the flame That knows not ex......Read the rest...

...My Land This is my land. I will cultivate, love, and cherish my land. I will choose when Spring will come, I will choose my own Husbandman, I will choose if there be none, I will choose ......Read the rest...

...Dear God, It is a common belief that learning, true learning does not take place Without mistakes made along the way I’ve made my fair share, And there’s a lot of realisations I’ve come ......Read the rest...

...Winter’s releasing us from its perpetually gray and gloomy grip. Who can study in their room, on a beautiful spring afternoon? Azaleas assail ya, with champagne petals of bubblegum fuchsias, the......Read the rest...

... In Battery Point, two centuries stayed Settlers’ cottage, compact, sandstone stoic Paired attic windows see civility made From grim past pioneering treachery awoke ......Read the rest...

...If love was a book It would be nothing but a messed up tell without A happy ending locked away out of reach from People (children) simply put a secret system is insure from the broken heart t ......Read the rest...

... Dark clay breeds seeds of discontent, Broken cries fills eyes of swollen red, The field of dreams beyond my reach, My world of words the elected dead. It's time to unwalk this clouded dream......Read the rest...

...Cultivate the ability to transcend for you were born to rise in the eyes of the creator from the beginning Know that you're always winning as you're the embodiment of the creative principal tha......Read the rest...

...An Angel sent by God best describes my mum; a more loving soul has never walked this Earth. Mum would bottle preserves: apple, peach, or plum; cultivate my pride, and shore up my self-w......Read the rest...

...Shun an useless, long wait: patience is a powerful skill, incinerate in sparkling fire vainglorious dreams; know true, inner serenity: kick off doubts and illusions, set in motion each aspiration,......Read the rest...

...Some say I’m a mean girl, but that’s not true I put on a facade when my heart’s feeling blue I enjoy camaraderie, conversation and silly fun And will be there for others until my life is done ......Read the rest...

...seasons keep m o v i n g and s w i r l i n g memories keep f l o w i n g and s h i f t i n g through pillowy puffs of w h i r l i n g wind carrying singing s u n s e t s wrapped in......Read the rest...