A Brief Stop, In A Heavenly Garden

An expanded and edited version, of my poetic response, to Frieda P's poem, "When sun sets...". http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/friedapickle/1342085/

Realm of dreams
Escaping the reality
Which darkens our lives

Like Pandora's box.

Where hope

And faith blossoms

Like the sweetest rose.

Available

To everyone
Who wishes to inhale
It heavenly scent.