A Gardeners Soul

A gardener’s soul Eventually becomes One with the garden. Melding with the plants And the soil, gardeners raise Living beings from The tiniest seeds; Their beauty is astounding; Lovely blossoms smile.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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January 5, 2019 at 5:30 AM
Yes, I started gardening this year and has some wonderful results.. loved your poem..
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January 7, 2019 at 7:08 AM
Good for you. My father was a gardener and he raised anything and everything that wasn't supposed to grow well in our region...he just loved getting it to grow and it was a great teaching garden for all of the neighborhood kids. Thanks again.
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