Planting Seeds

I stand at a cross- with perspective from where I’ve been, where I could go, and the path forward.

As I step onto the dry, sandy Earth….

As I breath the foggy cloud layer…

As I sit and contemplate what is to grow here….

I dream of flowers, birds and bees.

I dream of sun filled days and muddy knees

Of water running through rocks into ponds

Sprinkled with twinkles from fairy wands

As I plan the ways of the water…

As I draw the map of the garden…

I dream of children, giggles and hugs

I dream of centering, talking and caring

Of nature, animals and humankind

Giving thanks and learning to unwind

~ Remembering my dharma