By Charles Robert Lindholm
She digs her fingers
into the dirt that brings life,
flowers, food and joy
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
She digs her fingers
into the dirt that brings life,
flowers, food and joy
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Posted on September 7, 2017 at 12:16 PM in chuck, Poetry | RSS feed | Reply | Trackback URL
isn’t it magical?
Yes, it truly is even though all I do is watch and carry bags of potting soil. You are so right about it being magical to see new life sprout, grow, blossom and bloom or yield a harvest.
Thanks so much for you visit and comment! It’s so good to see you!!
Chuck
🙂 see you indeed (I like your poetry🙂)
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