Garden of Stone
An overgrown garden,
all stone arches & shadow
A place where disrepair becomes aesthetic
Through tangled vines,
a lone flower reaches for sunlight,
she is learning;
There's more than one way to blossom
Copyright © Julie Forbush | Year Posted 2005
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