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The Trusting Gardener

April 15, 2011 by admin | Filed under Acceptance, Friendship.

The Trusting Gardener

I walked into my garden

And there I found a seed

It called to me I thought

It begged to be planted

I picked my favorite pot

I found the richest soil

I nurtured it everyday

I watched it sprout

I tended to the weeds

I protected it from harm and harsh weather

As it grew, it danced in the sunlight

And warmed my heart with its beauty

I was glad to dedicate so much effort to its maintenance and growth

For I knew the rewards would be great

I didn’t mind when its seeds spread to the other pots and planters

I didn’t notice it start to climb the trees

I didn’t hear it convince the birds to stop singing

Or the butterflies to go away

Months later on my daily visit to my garden

I noticed the pots and planters were brown and barren

The ground was hard and cold

And every way I turned my head

I saw the green turn goldish red on the leaves I’d lovingly sown

And then the rash came over me

The blotches on my soul

The plant I had tended so carefully…

Was Poison Oak you know!

October 31, 1997

Written to describe what I felt like after working so hard for months to help someone (A. G. poem) only to find out they were literally using me to play a game with others.
Julia Ann Ferguson


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