Day 8/100 Day Project
Food garden, dormant,
dreams of bountiful harvests.
Seeds, we do our thing.
…
Every, each wee seed,
they know well what they must do.
When and how to grow.
Seed, sprout, tomatoes!
Began baby, and grew big.
The mighty life force.
Marisol - I love your poetic expansion of my theme. Isn't it amazing how each seed holds its own tiny blueprint and then manifests it, nature's imperative!
Amazing indeed!
They must trust, sense, feel, dare, reach...
May we learn from seeds~
We do have a lot to learn about plant intelligence.
Food garden, dormant,
dreams of bountiful harvests.
Seeds, we do our thing.
…
Every, each wee seed,
they know well what they must do.
When and how to grow.
…
Seed, sprout, tomatoes!
Began baby, and grew big.
The mighty life force.
Marisol - I love your poetic expansion of my theme. Isn't it amazing how each seed holds its own tiny blueprint and then manifests it, nature's imperative!
Amazing indeed!
They must trust, sense, feel, dare, reach...
May we learn from seeds~
We do have a lot to learn about plant intelligence.