Sacred Ground #Tanka Tuesday

The soil is charmed, morning-cool, and damp from last night’s dew. Droplets of light embroider a rose’s scarlet petals, and the zucchini by the stone wall lifts its giant green hands to catch the midsummer sun. Warmth drips like a fountain. The trees clap their leaves in approval. I don’t wear gloves and my fingernails […]

Sacred Ground #Tanka Tuesday

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  1. Thanks for sharing the poems. I’m so tickled that you enjoyed the glimpse into my garden. It’s my retreat these days where the bad news doesn’t enter. Have a peaceful week and take care.

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