may blossoms
green greedy to lush up our lives
on the land
each trip outside is a new growth spurt
i think i am allergic to the horse but still really appreciating the discrete way he trims the lawn
so much change
moving from winter to warmth
meditating on being part of the garden
swallows diving with gravity all under their control
women come and go on the land
sometimes we click and gel sometimes it's not easy being in an open community
but still so grateful to experience living in a paradise place
don't want to imagine leaving
even holidays can mean missing something
still writing wondering if anyone will ever make my work into media
but not too bothered
cos i wake up happy
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