Seeds are Ready

Flowers are on their way up.

Deep in the ground–or

maybe not too deep–they’re

in there waiting for a little

more & warmer sun and

to dry out from the rain

and they’re getting ready

to ‘bust a move’ as a

friend once in a while says.

It’s like an army waiting

for the enemy to get close

enough for a surprise



In the meantime, I’m

walking in the mud,

faced down a protective

sheep dog’s charge,

and otherwise had

a particularly ordinary

day’s walk/run.

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