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The Grieving Gardener

The Grieving Gardener

And lock away and let it stay until the seed firmly is grained ย 
When the flower that blooms at night the ones that come to greet it ripe.ย 
And flowing it shall grow away and far from home. Where it all began with a drip of love and worry.ย 

And from wonder it sprang and from there it will fall. A wonder of the now after all.ย 

But donโ€™t pretend when it will end weโ€™ll all go in the blank. For the ground remains as it had been when your seed had first been grained.