As one creation ends another begins.
As I unravel the wool sweaters of gardening,
what’s left are the continuous threads of life
ready to be woven into a new garment
of warmth and wisdom .
I have only one moment
at a time
to discover and re-discover,
over and over again,
with ever greater clarity,
what my new creative passion
and expression
will be
from just
where I am.
