all that ever grows there is weeds...
i wonder if i'll find any flowers if i pick out the weeds
I grow a field of sunflowers....with a clearing in the middle....to invite my love
A basket of apples, I suppose. Maybe a few golden.
Prickly pears and a few scraggly weeds.
Daisies. A few grapes that turned into raisins. Moss and mold.
An oak and an elm.
I'm working on cultivating some passion flowers, but I can't let them overgrow everything else.
Yes, I'm growing a field of pot plants that are 6 feet tall and have the biggest, fluffiest bud you have ever seen......
The seed of God is in me , mind and body...still growing Praise the Lord.
Grown in my job. Grown on my libido