With the feeling of Spring in the air, my thoughts are about gardening. Tilling the soil, planting the seed, nurturing, hands in the earth. The smell of fresh turned soil brings thoughts of all the possibilities presenting themselves into my life. Hope is abundant, the sun on my face and I am excited by the prospect of new adventures.
Rebirth
Freshly plowed earth
awaits, untapped
potential of seed.
Don't mention seeds :
ReplyDeleteJust opened my rosehips and tested the seeds for viability. [by dunking them in water and see if they sink, which is what you want: they were all floaters :-( ]
No new roses for me this summer.
May your seeds fare better.
Thanks! This year I am very hopeful! Wishing you new roses.
Deleteoh there IS so much potential in the smallest seed...love it..and yeah..it's spring...!!
ReplyDeleteMy tomato plants seem to be growing in front of my eyes! I love it!
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I thought we got some spring weather but for the last days it's been cold again. I look forward to seeds and spring days ~
ReplyDeletethis is spring for me...growing up in the country...the fields...and so much potential in a little seed as well...a bit of magic that...
ReplyDeleteOh, there you go! I wish I had my garden going. Freshly plowed earth was such deep pleasure for me too. I'd plunge my hands into it as deep as possible, just to feel that coolness and smell that rich potential of life. Excellent work.
ReplyDeleteI can't wait to have a garden again. I miss it.
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ReplyDeleteTrsut me, I love anything that has to do with "rebirth". I just love your writing. Amazing. http://paschalike.blog.com/
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