Seeds
By B. K. Lawson
We are like fruits of the spirit.
Our lives here are for a season,
and it is bountiful to think
that we are also like the seeds
planted or placed in soil naturally—
of every color, texture, shape, and size,
endowed with the ability to blossom
into a unique verdure
if our needs are balanced
with what is necessary to grow.
We may each seem so small,
but what we can become
is beautiful and grand
in a glorious garden that always
flows with twirling life.
From The Mountains Here Are Showing Poetry Collection by B. K. Lawson
