When Garden Touches
Soil between my fingers,
dark and alive,
smelling of rain
and rotted leaves
and something deeper –
the metallic sweetness of iron
and worms and centuries.
My palms know
the weight of seeds,
how they nestle
into hollowed earth
like secrets waiting to spill.
Water beads on tomato skin,
warm from sun,
bursting salt and acid
across my tongue
while juice runs down my wrist.
Basil crushes green
and sharp
between my thumb and forefinger,
releasing oils
that coat my skin
with summer.
The earth pulls at my knees,
stains my clothes,
calls my hands
back again
and again
to this place
where green things push toward light
and I remember
what it means
to be alive.
(2014, © Julia Delaney)
Be Alive 🌱
Love ❤️, Julia
Rhyme & Reason
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