Gourd and God

I
mystery in seeds:
real to me, small, flat gourd seed
now, shoots at window smile

II
Flat white seed planted
a meter from window
three weeks: hi from window
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Rose  Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 10:14 AM
Hi, from my soul, (smile )
Deo Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 10:42 AM
thanks a stack ... Pixie. Hundredfold .... smile
Pigeon Tart Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 7:04 AM
My missing seeds! Finding mystery in life, your poem, the morning after opening up my squash so sad to find it seedless. Thank you for the sating. Lovely ink. xomo
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May 5, 2020 at 7:16 AM
Yah, brah, that was pretty much the conversation with my honey last night - who was looking forward to the roasted seeds, how that plump butternut was forced to grow up. Thank you again.
Deo Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 7:09 AM
Hi Sis! Great to greet the day & my senryu with you. You will never be seedless (men did that to watermelons & grapes!). You , like Jesus, have springs of living water to offer ... amen
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