Garden's Delight (Poem)
by Tim Kavi
The beauty of flowers
illuminate dusty corridors
of garden paths in my mind
their living love shines
wavelike webs hang on
forested branches of green
protecting the lovely living
things that move across forest floors
into lanes of memories
clearly defined and refined
by history's marching dialectic
across all time
on the porch, she looks
like Gaia, a grandmother sees
the sprouting earthy designs
she resigns to peace, for a grandma's love
is the garden's delight.
afterword: on the first day of Spring a poem about gardens and the gardeners of Nature in the ever tending wisdom of the ancient goddess and elder wisdom.~TK
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