Bloom After Bloom
A pretty poem for those who love to garden.… Read More Bloom After Bloom
A pretty poem for those who love to garden.… Read More Bloom After Bloom
Dry, brown earth Seized with weeds Waits to be churned And planted with seeds Watered, fertilized And tended with love Sealed with a kiss By the sun above Encouraged to grow Into the beautiful bounty It was always Meant to be
Not much ever happens In the garden of rocks But if you listen closely You just might hear them talk; Although there is no guarantee You’ll understand what you’ll hear Since the language of plants is reserved For only tiny green plant ears; And as for proof that plants Do indeed communicate There really isn’t… Read More Happy Rock Garden
It’s amazing the transformation that can happen in a little more than a decade. When we moved to our current house 13 years ago, the suburban yard displayed a wide array of mature trees, but little else was visible around the acre landscape. What did plentifully exist, was a wide expanse of grass. Oddly absent… Read More Once again, the birds sing
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