I know that one day we will dig in the dirt
together
planting tiny seeds in crooked furrows
spinach and lettuce in spring
beans and squash in early summer.
her tiny fingers will get bigger
and more skilled
today she digs her tiny fingernails
into the warm, damp earth
raking aside dead leaves and grasses
reaching for pine cones
and one day, we will harvest together
my hands will be heavily veined
but I will still hold hers in mine.
tag: Mira
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