"My garden's a chapel, but a meadow gone wild in grass and flowers is a cathedral." - Marge Piercy, poet.
----- A Sam Scott poem: 19th January 2024 -----
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I walked into a meadow Such beauty did I see Turns out it's been here All this time Revealed so gently I walked into a meadow Tamed in part Yet mostly wild I skipped among the flowers Felt the freedom of a child I walked into a meadow Shared the warmth Of her caress The sunlight of her radiance A view designed to bless I walked into that meadow Without purpose Soon to learn A heart can hold more love inside Than out can ever earn
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