There is a garden
19 August 2016
Hush listen
There is a garden
It speaks soft
Of springtime
Of sources below the sands
That nourish the lands
Flutter on
There is a garden
It sparkles
With dewdrops
As they glisten on Flora
Bosom plethora
Now enter
There is a garden
It rustles
With the leaves
As they fall memory heaves
In the blowing wind
Lick your lips
There is a garden
It expands
It dilates
Lush with golden apple trees
That melt into mouth
Now repose
There is a garden
It circles
Etheric
In my mind lost eclectic
Millenary fate
Reading of the poem:
Quotes of Love and Life – Rumi
I am only the House of your Beloved – Rumi
Desire – Rumi
Quite beautiful
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Thank you. I figured the idea of any garden should appeal to you 🙂 like many of the garden lovers I know although I am not sure whether you are more enticed by photographing the garden or growing the flowers in it. For Jackie I am sure it is grooming the garden which entices her most.
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You have it right, Geetha. I don’t have the knowledge or quite the enthusiasm to put in the creativity, but I love the benefits. 🙂
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I am sure your appreciation and showcasing of it so beautifully and tenderly fuels her creativity and enthusiasm 🙂 We all have our roles and it is good that we know them
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🙂
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Ah, beautiful! I see the succulent fruits now. They can be so sexy!
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Yup Marissa. Succulent indeed!
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The garden….. Get undress, get ready to shiver, get ready to be wet, get ready to feel the sun rays , get ready to feel the calm moon…. When you are ready you will be in the Garden
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Nicely worded Pawan
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just was flowing with your words,Geetha ………………….just was flying with RUMI,he is so strong a wave that this small wave could not keep itself away…
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That is so very true Pawan. One has to simply flow with the ocean instead of trying to swim up a stream
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😊
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