The Humble Passion
It is a humbling passion, to
be sure, this visceral call to
challenge Nature in her very own
unchallengeable speciality, giving
life, nurturing growth, enabling
her creatures to survive. But
the captivating fascination with
the process and the immense
satisfaction gained by striving to
emulate our supreme benefactress,
holds us in thrall, the legions
who consider themselves helpless
to do other than submit to the
trials, tribulations and pleasures
inherent in our relatively puny
little gardening enterprises,
coaxing and cajoling flowering
plants to please us with their
sublime, ephemeral and
timeless beauty and scent, and
the fruits of the Earth to bless us
with their life-enhancing
properties, feeding the world.
Sunday, May 25, 2014
Labels:
Poetry
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