Growing Peace
With my purple coneflower tall behind my second-year blueberry bushes, I am hidden from recognizable view by the wild that uses the space I have built for them. Yesterday, in a few minutes of pausing, I watched a rabbit slip through my fence to roll in a sun-lit patch of dust and an adult robin delivering a blueberry to their demanding fledgling. All as various pollinators I am growing familiar with work the species yarrow just in front of me. It feels like I have grown a patch of Eden in my yard.
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