Each Spring she would welcome
Ladybird beetles into her garden
knowing they would help her
create and maintain beauty
seen in winter dreams.
She would smile, name each one
while recalling her toil
muscle aches and fresh dirt tilled
sit outside, wait while sipping tea
for beauty to bloom, grow.
For beauty to bloom… such a lovely line and poem! π
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Thank you very much! π
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My pleasure! π
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ππ· makes me smile and want to sip some tea π
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Smiling & sipping tea is very refreshing would you not agree? πΆ
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Most definitely, in the very nicest of ways π
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