Grass grows and daisies
where the earth is left unturned.
In a single season seeds set
shoots uncoil and stretch
and breath a soft green mist
that summertime
glows pink and white with petals.
Let’s leave the earth unturned
The grass untrod
because nothing grows on concrete.

Wonderful words and images thanks
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Thanks for reblogging, Callie.
Great sentiments atmospherically expressed
Thanks Peter.
Yes, I agree, for what we step on – says something about us, I reckon.
Peace,
Eric
There’s about a million times more interest in a square foot of wild land than in a whole commercial centre.
A lovely poem 🙂
🙂