It's truly Spring when the water burbles,
the birds call and the forest turns dense with green.
A morning walk down the dirt road behind my house
to Bear Swamp is a reminder that we can plan
the garden in our landscape beds, but
Mother Nature is really in charge
in the big garden of our environment.
Cattle Brook becomes a swamp
when the beavers build dams or
the Spring rains bring a deluge.
This rainy Spring of 2020
brings the swamp closer
to the road.
Mother Nature knows intuitively
to grow ferns in the low border
in front and skunk cabbage
in the low wet area in the
middle ground. On the rocky
forest slope in the background,
we can spy an open area
that draws our eyes and feet
to discover more.
The ferns unfurl as sculpture.
The bluets carpet the grass
along the roadside.
If only we could achieve
their pleasing randomness
in our planned garden beds.
And then there is the way
they all blend: a collage of
ferns and bluets and
mounds of moss and rocks.
And Mother Nature adds not a
bird bath or a gazing ball--
but a bit of tree trunk whimsy
that looks like a Frilled Lizard
trying to catch a mouse--
to attract our attention.
Lessons from Mother Nature!
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