
i planted seeds of lavender,
tiny things in the palm of my hand,
then the black soil and water,
patience . . . . and waiting
for the first signs of life,
the need for care and love
βtil the splendor of blue,
the comforting fragrance,
a gift for the bumblebees and me
UtsΓΆkt blΓ₯tt
jag planterade frΓΆn av lavendel,
smΓ₯ ting vilande i min hand,
svart jord och vatten,
tΓ₯lamod……vΓ€ntan,
pΓ₯ de fΓΆrsta tecknen av liv,
skΓΆtsel och kΓ€rlek,
och sΓ₯….det utsΓΆkt blΓ₯,
den trΓΆstande doften,
en gΓ₯va till humlorna och mig sjΓ€lv.
β Inger Morgan
Β© 2016, poem and photograph, Inger Morgan
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What a wonderful photo and poem! You certainly have a talent for photography and poetry. Thanks so much for sharing it with us, Inger. π
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