Midnight Garden
The garden, it is fast asleep,
Or so it would appear--
I wonder what the roses dream,
Of dewdrops cool, and clear?
So peacefully they are folded
For their midnight reverie--
Still as day without a breeze
Or a waveless azure sea.
And I watch, though from a distance,
As I'm curious to know--
What dreams entice the Daffodil
As they slumber sweetly so?
May 03, 2014
What's in your GARDEN Contest #3, Linda
Form: Pastoral
Mel
Copyright © Mel Merrill | Year Posted 2014
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