Small Conceits

Musings. Stories. Poems.

Fallow Fields

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Fallow fields intrigue me. They have been plowed but are left unseeded for a while, resting. I always wonder:

Why is it resting? From what is it recovering?

Has it been abandoned?

And, perhaps, the most interesting of imaginings:

What will grow there next?

This space is not abandoned. Yes, I am resting.

Your guess is as good as mine as to what grows here next. Perhaps there are gardeners out there who would like to make suggestions?

Author: Denise

I'm Denise. I'm a dog lover, a nature fanatic, a hiker, and a future yurt-dweller. I believe that stories lurk in all the tiny moments that make up our everyday lives. They wait, curled into themselves, until someone finds them and jailbreaks them, leading them out into the light. I have a flashlight. Follow me!

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