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Where the Heart Meets the Road

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“Until you make the unconscious conscious, it will direct your life and you will call it fate.”

~ C.G. Jung

This garden needs water

and dark soil

Roll up sleeves, bend at the knees

I’ve been saving these seeds

to plant among weeds

Because the fruit might be

too much to bear

Hand me my broken shovel

and rusty pail

~ Eric Bowers

Read the full poem here.

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