I’ll plant and water, sow and weed,
Till not an inch of earth shows brown,
And take a vow of each small seed
To grow to greenness and renown:
And then some day you’ll pass my way,
See gold and crimson, bell and star,
And catch my garden’s soul, and say:
“How sweet these cottage gardens are!”
– Edith Nesbit, the poem Seed-Time and Harvest
from the Pomander of Verse, 1895
So bright and beautiful π
My apologies Andy ! Appears that I had a more than busy October already. September? I’m ashamed of myself not responding sooner. Thank you for your kind comment on this capture.
It’s all good π I hope you are doing well π
Doing awesome ! Just busy working and playing. π
Simply beautiful! π
Nature is true inspiration. Thank you Joanne!
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Very sweet indeed and a sight for sore eyes! π
Oh my poor dear..missing summer already?
The weather has been quite good here lately, so I’m not too bad. I miss my adventures, though!