I am the Plant
waiting for
nourishment from
the Rain and the Soil.
I am the Gardener
bringing water and
care
for my Plant in its
container.
My Plant is unable to
move; I must watch
when the Plant needs
to be trimmed, shaded, and fed.
The Plant that I am
depends on
Me, the Gardener, to
remove
dead paths that
nutrients
may seek, robbing
live paths in mid
blossom.
If I am to flower,
then I am to prune,
bringing growth in
new green limbs.
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