Wow! What a gift.
Each day a challenge,
Each day a time to see.
Digging deeper into ideas.
Having fresh manure flung
Into your garden, then bloom.
People who write so well,
Gracing us with their love
For words, like worms under
Ground and then you dig and find.
The gift of having your roots aired.
Others help our garden grow.
We don't do it alone, thanks for the
Space of a plot to cultivate.
Where do you find your gift?
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