as gentle rain slacks the thirst
of our faltering ash tree,
so does your touch bring joy to my heart.
this morning I watch from the kitchen window
as you nurture your garden.
wind chimes laugh. life abounds.
Posted for dVerse Poetics where we are celebrating our 4th Anniversary. My words: gentle, tree, joy, nurture, laugh, life. Please join us! The doors open at 12:00 PM EDT.