Tuesday, 3 October 2017

Hope's Garden...

A Poem



Taking time in the garden,
Coffee arouses my spirit,
The sun warms my skin. 
The first real breathe of hope,
A breeze moves through the flowers,
The sweetness of nature.
Cats stretch out in the rays,
My thoughts are none.
But the gentleness of the moment,
In the garden.


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