Hardy green leaves shuffle in the persistent breeze against dusty screened windows: life persists at the edge of an unkempt abode.
Like musty tan gauze, dust holds in place forgotten tools of ease: powerless motor, silent radio, empty chrome chair.
While out there nature beckons: air and sun and bees and water from the lake - technologies of creation's cultivation.
Young green leaves ruffle in the persistent breeze against tender growth and hidden gifts: life at the center of an intended world.
Tanned hands work with forgiving soil, at one with nature's memory of symbiosis and vibrance and growth.
Out here nature beckons: air and sun and bees and water from the lake - blessings of a remembered grace.
(c) 2012, Vicky M. Semones