THE GARDENA Poem by HelenaFor Albert's Poetry Cafe ~ Tovli's 10/40 words contest
The Garden
The cottage garden's perfume Splendid in it's glory An almost holy presence Sends me into oblivion A purer state...
Lives made of brittle glass Seek the meaning of infinite sky Searing sun, serene moon Two globes of a merciful Creator ~
© 2008 HelenaAuthor's Note
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