Garden Thoughts

By garden bench I sit Watch busy bees buzz wit Sight the sun lit affair Where light and shadow airs Smell of floral tinctures Fragrant airy mixtures The garden is alive With lovely lively strife I sit with fantasy In scented ecstasy Simple and plain fare here Warm feelings engulf cheer No need to rush hurry Stillness adorns fancy A green canopy grooms Such scented floral blooms Weather patterns work well To persuade sacred spells Time stops briskly to spy Upon a space of sighs I sit with memory As fantasy finds me Fresh and green with jolly My heart knows joy truly Leon Enriquez 07 August 2018 Singapore