Unafraid

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28 February 2021

Unafraid

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.

Posted at 06:43 PM | Permalink

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May be all be gardens.

Posted by: Ella Dyer | 01 March 2021 at 06:52 AM

Lovely imagery. Thank you Corey

Posted by: Jenifer Delson | 01 March 2021 at 06:59 AM

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
Love Jeanne

Posted by: jeanne | 01 March 2021 at 10:23 AM

Such beautiful words to ponder...thank you, Corey!

Posted by: Anna | 01 March 2021 at 12:53 PM

So beautiful. Such lovely words from a lovely poet.

Posted by: Jennie | 01 March 2021 at 02:31 PM

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.

Posted by: Marilyn | 02 March 2021 at 12:18 AM

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