The garden
27 May 2016
Inside us
Swallows and larks sing
Open beaks
Coursing sound
Promise by which we are bound
To golden rivers
Shades of green
Illuminating
Purple sheen
Light so keen
Pervading the sunburnt lands
The growth always wins
The garden
Survives all bleak storms
Only norms
Lie in Love
Unadulterated choice
For Hearts to rejoice
Reading of the poem:
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Gray clouds trail across the sky. In the pale winter sun a flock of geese (Ben Grafström--Akita, Japan)
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A beautiful poem with gifs that enhance rather than irritate this old codger
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Ah ah ah! Thank you Derrick. It did come to my mind that you do not like gifs usually but That maybe you’d like these as they really appealed to me 🙂
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Very beautiful… 🙂
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Thank you Maniparna 🙂
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Lovely!
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Thank you Stephanae!
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You’re welcome Geetha!
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Thank goodness for the garden and your beautiful poetry
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Thank you sweet Tosha
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You’re welcome. Happy Friday. 😉
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Thanks. Enjoy the weekend ❤️
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