i look down at my lawn of weeds,

not yet mowed,

quickly Waking Up from the North Florida winter.

The diversity amazes!

Circles and stars, ovoids and dashes…

Dandelion, plantain, random grasses…

mint creeps everywhere,

Crinkled, investing every footfall with brightness and there

On a dollar weed,

Like on a lily pad in a pond of green,




Oh, how rich we are.

About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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