Garden Thumbprint

Neutrino streams...what a wonderful way to start a stanza.
So well written, Ahvanti. A+


hugs,
buddhakitty.

Thank you, Kitts. xo

Thank you, BP. Nature is my church and definitely a muse.

Beautifully written A
Inhaling your visceral tour

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BIG THANK YOU, Poet! :D

The wisdom of universe is here for us all.  Keep on writing.

Indeed. Thank you, Francisco.

Love the title.  Also the sense of wonder you capture and respect for science.

Thank you, Lozzamus. Much appreciation.

This ends with a solid a solid message that growth occurs despite constant death and rebirth.  
 
An impression I was left with was when planting by hand, the thumbs are instrumental in securing soil around a plant. The prints left in the dirt may wash away, but the Creator's intent remains in the where and when and choreography among the other plantings.  
 
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Exactly. Thank you, J. xo

Dear A,

Finally spring has sprung and life renewed along side hope, just what the dr ordered. A beautiful ode to gardens everywhere this made me take a nice deep breath and appreciate the coming warmer months. Lovely write! H🌷

Thank you, Honoria. Very much appreciated. xo

The melding of science and spirituality here is great. It’s a poem which understands nature while also glorifying it, which is rare.

Thank you, Jack! I love both science and spirituality, so that's a wonderfully affirming response.

violas all in pots, geraniums in the boarders and pansies, the rock garden looking resplendent  Now its ALL explained

Exactly, Slip! Thank you!

Thank you, Rianne! Happy it took you there! xo

Dear Ahavati,
I love this poem. It narrates the story of life on earth, death and resurrection not only to the world of flowers, but to people as well. There is no final death,  but resurrection will have its victory.

Thank you, JZ. I very much appreciate that.

Your title and picture sat me down and just demanded my attention.  I love your words, it felt like a Rollercoaster through this picture, a wonderful tour.

Thank you, Lj. I'm glad you enjoyed the ride!

how cool to celebrate the quantum (non?) existance that flickers with each and every blink of ours. Yup. I like it, nature and stars, they are so far away, and I do miss my home which I won't see until, as you said, death occurs.

This is indeed an illusion, Aaron; however, it can be a beautiful one of our own making. What did Milton say? The mind can make a heaven of hell or a hell of heaven?

Thank you.

Dear Ahavati, you are on another level of this plane and understanding. You capture the beauty of nature and just present it reminding us we're all living things connected in this universe.

Brilliant work.

Thank you, Wally. I deeply appreciate that observation. Humbled me, actually.