Joseph P. DiMino Poet Free verse

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 June 17, 2024 at 11:46 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..!! Joseph P. DiMino June 19, 2024 at 6:43 AM Thank you, Joe; your encouragement is greatly appreciated! Blessings my friend.

Hilda Greenhough June 13, 2024 at 10:49 AM Often, leaving plants to God, is better than messing with them yourself. Your poem awakes me. Joseph P. DiMino June 14, 2024 at 8:46 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 June 13, 2024 at 4:11 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 Joseph P. DiMino June 13, 2024 at 10:15 AM Thank you so much, Valsa; good to see you back. Hope you had a wonderful vacation. Blessings.

Victor Buhagiar June 13, 2024 at 1:31 AM There must be some reason for wildflowers. Sometimes they are gorgeous. Joseph P. DiMino June 13, 2024 at 10:16 AM God loves wild flowers I believe. Blessings my friend.

Ink Empress June 12, 2024 at 12:46 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 Joseph P. DiMino June 13, 2024 at 10:17 AM I need to frame your comment. Thank you so much for the encouragement. Blessings my friend.

Daniel Henry Rodgers June 12, 2024 at 4:54 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 Joseph P. DiMino June 13, 2024 at 10:18 AM Thank you, Daniel; this was a joy to write. So pleased that it is well received.

Mystic Rose Rose June 11, 2024 at 6:49 PM I believe your a wild flower yourself Joe, one that beautifies God's garden every day, glad your here, :) Joseph P. DiMino June 13, 2024 at 10:19 AM Hi Vie; I could not ask for a nicer compliment -- For God's glory always. Blessings my friend.

Silent One June 11, 2024 at 11:38 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.. Joseph P. DiMino June 11, 2024 at 6:29 PM Thank you, Si; so happy you enjoyed this poem. I appreciate the positive encouragement. Blessings.

Andrea Dietrich June 11, 2024 at 9:23 AM So nice how you related this one to yourself. Joseph P. DiMino June 11, 2024 at 6:32 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.