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  • sharnarosebevan
    • Jul 21
    • 1 min read

The garden.

Updated: Jul 22

15th June 2023

I love the nature of the garden.

I would love to call it mine,

to place ownership on its cultivation.

To accept that it grows regardless of me,

Feels powerful and powerless at the same time.

Yes, I planted those plants

But, they were are already grown.

Those seeds came packed with the information,

The codes to develop regardless of me.

I remove the slugs, the weeds,

allowing the space to thrive.

It's a glorious co creation.

That is where the power lies.


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