Keith Foley


The Garden - Poem by Keith Foley

Growing a garden is a beautiful thing,
Watching the bells of heaven ring.

Water and minerals, how does it know...
What to soak up, how large to grow?

The mystry of a seed is anyones guess,
Feeding the earth Gods food does bless.

The gift of life what a treasure to hold,
A taste of Gods love more precious than gold!


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 29, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 29, 2010


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