Morning in my garden
I smile in the wee hours of this dawn’s first light
cool air-
hot coffee…
bird song fills the early day;
two cardinals flutter from the feeder
ahead of the out-witted but lurking
always present pesky squirrels.
squash blossoms open
as the sunlight and purple martins sweep overhead…
Climbing cucumber plants, full of flowers
and baby cucumbers
tomato plants, tower
some are five feet tall
(Romas and Rodeos and Black Krim)
onions sending up lofty flower heads
as the potatoes wheeze their last breath
brushing against herbs as I go by
sage, dill and rosemary
stop to stoop and sniff…
Inhaling the scent of lemon blossoms
the need for the word intoxicating
becomes clear…
I crane my neck to count the buds on
the magnolia tree
recovered from the ravages of the drought
with each step nearer
I am to nature
the closer I am to both God
and
me.
Nancilynn
Earth Day 2012
Thanks, KAthy. It was an incredible dawning…
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