Open Poetry #40 |
Everybody's garden |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Spit and spurt; no one is hurt when water trickles gently so upon the garden all must grow but send me to a waterfall unbridled, uncontrolled, and sinks the part that could be heart because always too much spray is just too hard to swallow. Out there amidst the drip and drop is where I hold opinions best but in the roar, the crash, the fall, all I thought entrenches more. But I turn the cheek of tolerance; these days I’ve grown some more for what is noise and bluster but the building blocks of nature in mix and match like flowers, weeds, in everybody’s garden. Nothing serves a garden best than a soft and gentle morn breaking ever quietly so over all that tries to grow but when the midday sun screams out only weeds survive the heat! Helen / 8 March 2007 |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
So very true, Helen. I'm wishing you lots of soft of gentle mornings so your graceful garden is always abloom. *hugs*....jo |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you, Jo, and may your wishes make it so. |
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Sphinxen Junior Member
since 2007-03-03
Posts 38U.S. |
"but when the midday sun screams out only weeds survive the heat!" Oh! I liked it very much! |
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