today
for the first time
my daughter planted seeds with me
~
my fingers
muscle memories
my mother digging holes
our little hands
dropping futures
blowing kisses
covering our secrets
~
waiting
with watchful eyes
for tomorrow
~
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Geo Sans 
I was so lucky
being raised on a farm
growing our own food
~
I’m so fortunate
to now grow
a garden
with my daughter
happy earth day !!
Growing a garden and growing a daughter. What a wonderful combination. {{{hugs}}} Kozo
as sweet
as a perfect
pear
nothing grows hope like a well-loved child/we’re all children/happy for you
believing
trusting
gives hope
~
keeps us young
joyful
in spirit
Ah – how lovely! I can remember doing this with my mum and dad! And picking a newly grown spring-onion or a little baby carrot and eating it for lunch, was a real education to me that vegetables didn’t just appear in supermarkets, or cans, or frozen packets, but actually grew from the earth! :D
best carrots ever
freshly picked
cleaning it with my shirt
five year old smiles
~
ah
memories
such beautiful sentiments…i admire those who connect with the earth.
thanks
~
always thankful
for wandering
in brief
wonder
Growing and planting such wonderful memories!
the teenage years
always resentful of it
~
now older
the perspective really
changes
Beautiful and heartfelt moments. I remember planting seeds with my dad.
new life
~
togetherness
Family ties.
beyond
~
time
little seeds
tiny hands
make new stories
old traditions
~
new myths
This one catches a special moment so very, very well.
spe
cial
~
con
nect
ions