Napowrimo 22/30: A Gardening Man


When I saw you working in the garden,
how tenderly you handled the newly-sprouted plants,
the attention you gave to the soil mix, your practiced eye
navigating the perfect spot for planting, I knew you were
a man mindful of life’s small but necessary details. I knew
you were someone with whom I wanted to spend my millions of moments.

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