I have dug Deep.
And turned the Soil Over.
Cast away the Stones.
Look - there are Fresh Furrows Now
No longer Compacted and Impervious
Ready to suck in Life Breath
To Hold Air and Water
To Take, and to Give Back
Seeds into Fruits
I will work Hard
Water and weed
I think the Yield will be Good
From this Well-tilled Heart.
