Fertilising Poems - Poems about Fertilising

...feeling soma nectar within dripping fertilising, nurturing, tending to our soul holding promise of freedom here and now that pristine presence caged in form feels whole we feel and so b......Read the rest...

....... Human desire for adaptation, I foresee .... - A solemn ongoing enthusiasm for - Becoming parallel with those who dedicate themselves to food provision, - farmers ......Read the rest...

..."The Third Degree" I’m thinking, if I am to commence this degree next year, then perhaps easier to have cats. I can’t leave a dog alone in the apartment all day. Unless I do the entire degree on-l......Read the rest...

...One Saturday some years ago, at a market in Rokeby, a voice was calling from behind and then caught up with me. It was Shaun O’Malley at the rear that stopped me for a chat, dressed in a pair of d......Read the rest...

...the wealth of norman England is poised to grow towns enlarge, markets exchange, a fresh fertilising sprinkled culture kingdoms extend with numbers reducing old and new empires jostle, reshap......Read the rest...

...For the past half billion years They crawled the earth both soil and sphere Million trillion unknown souls To eat and breed their only goal Homme or femme hermaphrodite In pairs romance 'neath d......Read the rest...

...The Bumble Bee Value the industrious bumble bee Working all of the teeming daylight hours. Fertilising crops for you and for me, Taking pollen from the sunlit flowers. Flying on the ......Read the rest...

...In Praise of the Bumble Bee Taking pollen from the flowers, Working all the daylight hours, Praise the humble bumble bee, Fertilising crops for you and me, Hummin......Read the rest...

...The seed of hope In the winter of affection the seed of hope lies dormant, Awaiting touch of spring to wake and seek out the sun. You call and your voice warms the earth, igniting the Green f......Read the rest...

...Many moons ago the island was born spewed up in a volcanic eruption it was perfectly formed out of rock five nautical miles from the mainland A barren isle with no life on it visited sometimes......Read the rest...

...The honest truth Sometimes I feel I ain't good enough for the type of man you are, My many flaws and imperfections are never ideal for the perfectionist you portray. I shy to show u my love caus......Read the rest...

...When I was young I’d take and take, Leaving destruction in my wake, Was little more than a common pest, But then one day after a rest, I found myself to be much more, Than what I thought I was before......Read the rest...