Meditating in my Garden

Today I'm in the garden 
to remove hordes, of an unwanted plant
In the northern tropic wet season 
its growth becomes rampant

WON'T use toxic herbicides to pollute our mother earth
don't call them weeds, they are part of God's creation
Most times I'm there, it's a state of meditation
but today the mind is full of, vivid imagination

My dear wife, she is the love of my life ,eighteen years my junior
these are the thoughts I visualise
That I'll still be in my garden 
when for her, the century does arise
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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