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Why The Wild Flowers Grow

I sense a kinship (why the Wild Flowers grow) how wildly they grow freely they grow unkempt fields Spring's showery quench seeming no care of pruning -- Sun the selfless charge of Nature's light grooming In season's dusk, green leaves dutifully giving way for skeletal presence of leafless far more somber trees such ordained passing~ all for renewing, for ultimate re-blooming -- a toning reminder as I freckle, yawn and creak -- my perennial soul, like that of the Wild Flowers is faithfully, blessedly attended under God's eternal, loving keep --

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Joe Maverick

Date: 6/17/2024 11:46:00 PM

An eclectic tapestry of wild creative flora by Joe Dimino i read..' freely given gladly recieved.' If you look uo a write I did (the final hours) You will read a line on 'the green god' All the best, may God bless..!!

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/19/2024 6:43:00 AM

Thank you, Joe; your encouragement is greatly appreciated! Blessings my friend.

Hilda Greenhough

Date: 6/13/2024 10:49:00 AM

Often, leaving plants to God, is better than messing with them yourself. Your poem awakes me.

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/14/2024 8:46:00 AM

When in harmony with God, we are co-creators -- acting alone, thinking we know better, we are more independent destroyers. You are so right. Blessings my friend.

Valsa George

Date: 6/13/2024 4:11:00 AM

God takes care of everything. The wild flowers grow and blossom unattended by human hands. Yet they thrive under God's care. We too are wild flowers under the eternal care of our Heavenly Father. Beautiful poem dear Joe

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/13/2024 10:15:00 AM

Thank you so much, Valsa; good to see you back. Hope you had a wonderful vacation. Blessings.

Victor Buhagiar

Date: 6/13/2024 1:31:00 AM

There must be some reason for wildflowers. Sometimes they are gorgeous.

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/13/2024 10:16:00 AM

God loves wild flowers I believe. Blessings my friend.

Ink Empress

Date: 6/12/2024 12:46:00 PM

Dear joe this is not just soulfully moving but also very creatively phrased with excellent diction and artistic imagery! I love the flow and depth of this, especially love the lines “ Sun the selfless charge of Nature's light grooming” deep and so powerful! “ as I freckle, yawn and creak -- my perennial soul, like that of the Wild Flowers is faithfully, blessedly attended” just impeccable! Pleasure reading your work. You always write such meaningful poems. Sending you light

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/13/2024 10:17:00 AM

I need to frame your comment. Thank you so much for the encouragement. Blessings my friend.

Daniel Henry Rodgers

Date: 6/12/2024 4:54:00 AM

Hello Joe, You have radiated such warmth and wisdom! I really liked the seasonal imagery and profound reflections on the cycles of life. A truly beautiful, soulful piece. - Blessings, My Friend, Daniel

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/13/2024 10:18:00 AM

Thank you, Daniel; this was a joy to write. So pleased that it is well received.

Mystic Rose Rose

Date: 6/11/2024 6:49:00 PM

I believe your a wild flower yourself Joe, one that beautifies God's garden every day, glad your here, :)

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/13/2024 10:19:00 AM

Hi Vie; I could not ask for a nicer compliment -- For God's glory always. Blessings my friend.

Silent One

Date: 6/11/2024 11:38:00 AM

WE all need to keep our flowergardens trimmed and flourishing beautifully... so many lovely descriptions here... my perennial soul, like that of the wildflowers... nice imagery..

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/11/2024 6:29:00 PM

Thank you, Si; so happy you enjoyed this poem. I appreciate the positive encouragement. Blessings.

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 6/11/2024 9:23:00 AM

So nice how you related this one to yourself.

Joe Dimino
Date: 6/11/2024 6:32:00 PM

After reading your comment, I realize that I generally am a little more universal. A little bit of wildflower in all of us to relate to I guess. Thank you my friend. Blessings.