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Goodmorning Kat

Duck! Thank you!

✧༺ touched by the wild of Dakono ༻✧
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your garden was watered in silence tonight
by something ancient, older than light
the soil now stirs, the roots run deep
and the wild awakens from hidden sleep
may rare creatures follow where moonshadows grow
return sprinkles, if the forest calls you so 
✧ Desiree’s Garden ✧

Sprinkles

Wagtail ty x

prairie dog thx!

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¸☆´ Sprinkles ☆

Thx for your visit!

duck thx

Thanks for the field mouse and the ruby

There Will Come Soft Rains
by Sara Teasdale

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white,

Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.