Thursday, March 10, 2011

i heart dirt

there is something about this time of year 
in which i long to be outdoors.
i long to fill my pots with new, fresh plants
and make my yard beautiful.

i love to dig in the dirt with my hands and feel it between my fingers.
i love the way fresh dirt smells.

i love to feel the sun on my back and my shoulders.
i think i could sit in the sun and do nothing in particular 
for the better part of a day.
(good thing i live in phoenix).

and, of course, every garden
needs a gnome...

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