Treasures of the Earth

inks, acrylic, collage on w/c paper

In a garden the new growth that comes after winter rains,

pops up from leaf mold and gnarly vines.

I want to make my bed out there and live in a grass hut

tune my senses to earth treasures.

This time of latency and inner cultivation and wonder.

This time for the slow cultivation of new ideas.

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