I searched for good dirt in the compost with my shovel.
I hoed two empty garden beds and made rows.
With my trowel I made holes for garlic bulbs in the beds,
and buried tulip and daffodil bulbs in my pots and kitchen boxes.
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The FireĀ in Heaven cooks up a fine feast. Flowers face the brilliance that reveals me andĀ makes a mirror of Earth.
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