Such a mixture of emotions pulse through me as moments ebb and flow.
It feels so good to get my hands in the soil now that spring is slowly creeping in.
Things like people from the past make their presence known creating new scenarios.
This beautiful extension of myself grows rapid fire into toddlerhood.
Thoughts like bipolar mania and A.D.D. keep me scattered
But the dirt beneath my nails reminds me to Be
Here
Now
