Bloom After Bloom
A pretty poem for those who love to garden.… Read More Bloom After Bloom
A pretty poem for those who love to garden.… Read More Bloom After Bloom
Some Sunny Day You’ll find yourself open Becoming, embracing, being All that you were meant To be
The magnolia tree is wearing Her festive party blooms The pear tree is planning On producing her pears soon The songbirds are staying busy Finding grass and twigs for nests The bunnies are hop, hop, hopping When, oh when, will those bunnies rest? Not until the party’s over Not before the season’s done The celebration’s… Read More Spring Fling
A tale of sun And summer days Where bees work And rabbits play In butterfly gardens Under skies of blue Where migrant birds Are just passing through En route to find More days of sun In a far-off land Where summer’s just begun
At the top of a hill Overlooking the sea Is a little red house In an apple tree It sits empty Waiting patiently For someone to make This house A home
Where the sunflowers grow Tall and strong And roosting birds Serenade in song From the giant Sycamore On the riverbank Under which I give my thanks With a sense of belonging And gratitude Knowing in my stillness And solitude I am one Soul, sight, and sound With all of the beautiful things
Just as the snow Was held by the pines He found in her arms A soft place to land
Bathed in silence Tucked in a bed of peace Caught while falling asleep Carried in dreams To the arms of morning
Don’t pick the flowers Just let them be A pretty gathering For all to see Let them paint a picture Upon a hill With petal brushes With determined wills To stay lovely To stand strong Through wind and storm They’ll carry on Destined to be Something beautiful For you and me
The rose blooms Because it must Rise up From the dust So, we may see Something beautiful So, we may know What is lovely
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