His hands loved the soil, the way it felt was a caress.

His eyes loved the flowers

He used the colors to create the soil a dress.

Trees, majestic, soaring high or squat, hunkered low,

were his absolute favorites.

He loved the fast growing pine and the changing oak leaves.

He tended them all, each with the care required to be strong.

They give testament to his love.

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