Sunday, May 29, 2011

5/24/11 They show up

The plants that you dream about, the things you love in the world. The garden full of riches and abundance. They show up, the plants, just as you imagined them, when you stopped imagining cars and boats, and started imagining greenery and play and laughter. They show up, these shoulder-high companions, green and open-hearted.

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