Heart Seeds
I leave such little pieces
Of my heart for all to keep
I drop them as I walk my path
And bury them down deep
To plant the seed of open eyes
In hopes that they will hear
And Shatter their illusions
Their anxieties and fears
-I could have waited and tried to revise it, I feel as though it's unfinished, but these days I rarely get around to revising anything.
Lisa C Bassignani
Wed 6th Nov 2019 10:51
The more seeds dropped,
the more love grown,
the closer to becoming complete and whole.
This poem is fine as it stands,
crafted with thought and loving hands.
Passed along to quell the fear
of all who need love far and near.