The Gifted Garden
Uncurl, uncurl the fragrant leaf
the flag of Spring, joyous relief.
Let watercolor flowers rise,
let winter’s white be exorcised.
Waylay your woes, leave off your grief.
Tulips and pansies fill our sheaf.
Abundance eases disbelief.
Lift your eyes toward His blue skies
Uncurl, uncurl
Hear His robin’s merry motif
enjoy the scents, for life is brief.
Drink it all in, don’t compromise.
Yes, we are in God’s paradise,
give praise, live in this right belief
Uncurl, uncurl
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2011
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