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Sarah Howard Lapine's avatar

I love this. It reminds me of the Japanese technique of applying gold in the cracks of pottery - kintsugi. What if we repaired the cracks and flaws in our home by planting herbs in that space?! Seems kind of beautiful.

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Jonathan Potter's avatar

Nice analogy, thank you Sarah

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Ann Collins's avatar

"My wife had planted an herb garden

in the cracks between the tiles

of the kitchen floor."

This says so much about how you see her ability to create beauty in a difficult circumstance. Just lovely.

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Jonathan Potter's avatar

Thank you, Ann

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Ronald Drimmel's avatar

Still one of my favorites. Don't ask me why.

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Jonathan Potter's avatar

Thanks, Ron.

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Margaret Ann Silver's avatar

This whole poem made me smile, starting with "a dog's breakfast of frantic clouds."

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Jonathan Potter's avatar

Thanks, Margaret Ann, it made me smile, too, and your smile makes me smile again

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Carole Roseland's avatar

Things may actually be growing from my kitchen floor—but not herbs, that’s for sure! Strange but fun dream!

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Stefano Carini's avatar

Unfulfilled Dreams

The world—

Crowded

Of things

I lack.

The space—

Forever

Outside

My reach.

Except

Do I

Really

Need it?

Fulfilling a dream

Can turn into an enemy.

While nothing

Is ours,

Everything

Grows into wildflowers—

The heavens blooming

This secret garden

Inside of us.

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