Shekinah Glory


Grandma’s Garden
April 28, 2008, 12:08 pm
Filed under: Inspiration, Poetry, writing

Chasing floating grasshoppers
in grandma’s garden
between rows of kohlarabi
and zucchini squash
I would stop and listen
for the belching tractor,
the crush of gravel,
and swirl of wheat
before rushing forward,
kicking dust on top
of that year’s harvest.

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