Love ItLove It

Sometimes it is not what we grow

but what 

lies unplanted.

The hours spent to find

the perfect place, the right hill

to gently plant potatoes.

Chasing beetles that change


into rotting 


Hands outstretched

we reach

for something

that hasn’t been


would have never been

but we reach.

struggling against

gloves too large

to fit

hands to small

to grasp

and alone

there is nothing left but regret.

  • Do you ever consider things that were, as an impact to what is now?

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Written by DocAndersen

I am a long time blogger and technology poster.I focus on what is possible, but I also try to see what is coming. In recent years I have been focused on sharing the memories of my family, as part of my Family History Project.


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