It is funny
the lives we live
the friends we cling to
and the aspirations we have
lost and found along the way
I have a love of characters
When I get bored (have insomnia)
I read books by self published authors
A good author creates a story that takes
me out of my pain, anxiety and depression
Whether a new language is
created or a different world blooms
I can envision myself as an omniscient viewer
in a sacred space free from personal tragedy
familial hostilities and my mistrust and
fear of people
People wonder why I
like gardening rather than mowing
It’s like my interactions with seeds,
seedlings, saplings and roots can heal
my sadness and suspicions
It can and it does
also, to explain no lawn, send them Michael Pollan’s essay Why Mow? The Case Against Lawns. or summarize its main points
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These neighbors would have to speak to me first. I wave, I get nothing. I say hello, I get nothing. No hint of friendliness, neighborly acquaintance… I no longer have time or effort to waste, but the article was amazing.
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