Hands scratched and stinging, mud beneath my nails, I pull and gather, trim and cut. Clearing the way for burgeoning new growth to see the Sun. Exhilarated by the energy of the earth, I smile at my secateurs.
Do not fight the darkness, let the light in and the darkness will disappear. - Maharishi Mahesh Yogi
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all writing copyright - My Name is ZING - 2009
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2 comments:
Oh my..have I missed spring?
thanks for missing me
I was lost
thanks
I did miss you and I was looking for a way to email. . . I couldn't find one. :-(
I am glad you are back. . . next time you get lost - shout, I will try and find you. x
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