A Spring Walk

Sunflower River has a garden that is thematically composed of dye plants. This is my place to experiment and experience a garden unfolding: to learn when I should leave it alone, when I should help it along. It is with this garden that I develop my own eye for how the natural world works.

Tonight my walk started with a little tending of this garden.

I love Madder: the roots produce a red dye, but I haven’t had the heart to dig up enough of it to experiment with. It’s come up 3 years now, not terribly interested in staying with the confines of the garden bed.

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I’ve been trying to get Prairie Flax established here. Last year, after two years of trying, my first Prairie Flax finally settled in. This year 3 are up! This plant only flowers in the morning. It’s a treat for anyone willing to be up early and working!

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Yarrow is my lovesake. Here it is to thrive another year.

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The Spice flows again this year. This system does not have to threaten the Rio Grande Cottonwood.

But it does.

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Yet a cultivated field doesn’t have to threaten the ecosystem around it.

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A muskrat swims in the acequia madre. These ditches are wild spaces. We can’t control that, but we can pick sides.

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And right now we’re fighting for the weeds.

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Ever road wants to be a field.

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Every field wants to be a meadow. Every meadow wants to be a forest.

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And every forest has a place where only the children go, to play.

But it’s OK to go back and swing. And laugh. And love.

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And practice a little attending.

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