Monday, June 2, 2014

June 2

Shovel meets dirt then splits
Flip over then break apart
Rhythym of Farmer

I pause and am still
Sweat pouring down my face
Stare at sky; heart pounds.

~ Maria
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  1. TwillaJune 3, 2014 at 7:30 PM

    When I read this, I feel like I'm digging along with you! Glad the rain came your way!

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