Evening falls,
the sky grows dark,
the moon comes up,
and stars bloom like flowers.
a constant change
earth and sky
subtle and strong
the water flows
Down below in the silence,
in the stillness, in the darkness…
the garden grows unafraid.
Unafraid
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6 responses to “Unafraid”
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May be all be gardens.
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Lovely imagery. Thank you Corey
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The kiss of the sun for pardon
The songs of the birds for mirth
There is no place closer to Heaven
Than a garden here on earth
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Such beautiful words to ponder…thank you, Corey!
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So beautiful. Such lovely words from a lovely poet.
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Yes, with each winter the garden is growing and alive under the ground. Yet it is always a surprise and thrill when I see it bravely appear.
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