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Some flowers from my garden

Silent Sanctuary

This global pandemic causes confusion from social isolation. In a virtual world without human touch - there will be irritation. When burdens of life, echo like chunks of tumbling rubble mind is misplaced in intense injustice - inflicting trouble. With no desire for fake and scentless artificial flowers, the soul is soothed by buds which flourish in April showers. To sit in smooth stillness of silence, admiring nature's grace, a paradise of petals, guide emotions to that peaceful place. Windmill palm spreads its charm among yellow, white, lilac roses, darling dahlia in hues of pink and white gaze at fuchsia poses. Lovable lobelia and bewitching begonia hang from baskets, above a colony of bees living under a pen for rabbits. Bees buzz among an abundance of blossoming nectar, their aim to *bee their queen's favourite honey collector. A poet's eyes will always admire vibrant butterfly wings, a poet's ears will always listen to melodies a bird sings. A flower garden is a silent sanctuary - inspiring one's muse, like rain after a hot day, refreshing buds in twilight dews. If fate and destiny depended upon the sowing of seeds, how would you cultivate ideas to prevent the growth of weeds?
The Silent One 15 August 2020 *deliberately spelt as bee (not a spelling mistake)
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Romios Avatar
August 27, 2020 at 3:03 PM
Outstanding verse..., stunning flowers! My garden is my Poetry. It is my Soul Sanctuary. Panagiota xx
Daniel Avatar
August 25, 2020 at 6:18 AM
Your flower garden must be big and inspiring, SO, a lovely poem:)
Fraser Avatar
August 22, 2020 at 8:00 AM
Having seen your Garden and Rabbit's, it's brought even more to life with your lovely words. Simply a delight to read, and hopefully in Solano, PH, we'll have a colourful garden, James . . . . .
Andresen Avatar
August 21, 2020 at 4:41 AM
- Your garden and flowers make peace in the soul ... a beautiful poem, S.O. :) - Enjoy the weekend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Proxenos Avatar
August 20, 2020 at 9:58 AM
I love gardens and in our house we sold which I still miss, I had a beautiful garden with small cozy spots that I could sit on a seat and blend in with nature, or just to smell the aroma of the Jasmine as late evening set in. I have still to do the same where we are, not quite a year still but cannot pass our old house without a tear. I love your poem and understand how it is your private, silent sanctuary. Blessings and hugs, Jennifer. Blessings and hus, Jennifer.
Ray Choudhury Avatar
August 19, 2020 at 3:49 PM
"A flower garden is a silent sanctuary - inspiring one's muse, like rain after a hot day, refreshing buds in twilight dews." How lyrical, and soothing! Love this poem! Have to admit - my garden is my sanctuary too! Best wishes, Mala
Raven Avatar
August 19, 2020 at 12:57 PM
Hi Silent, your poetry flowers and blooms just as your garden. It is always wonderful to have a place where you can go to and relax during these times. Your garden seems to be a wonder of peace, tranquility sings through your words. You have certainly brought peace to this heart through your words. Stick the Kettle on and we can have a cuppa. Have a wonderful evening. Your friend always....Mike. Has to be a fav.
Horsman Avatar
August 19, 2020 at 1:58 AM
Heaven on earth, it is so good, this poetry..
Mcintosh Avatar
August 18, 2020 at 5:03 PM
This is a lovely work, Silent One. As always, I admire your words so much and want you to know you are a true inspiration and friend to me. I so appreciate your kind comments and visits. And, as I hope I made clear in my past comments, your work is such a exciting, brilliant presence here at Poetry Soup. I simply adore you!!! With love, prayers and blessings from above - Your poetry friend, Gina
Buehler Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 9:31 AM
Your sanctuary is enchanted. I loved the beauty and the sense of tranquil bliss that flows from these lines. The pictures are exotically beautiful, too. :)
Buehler Avatar
August 17, 2020 at 2:14 PM
Much more than okay. They are just wonderful! :)
One Avatar
August 17, 2020 at 8:32 AM
Thank you, I hope the couplet were ok.
Lamoureux Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 7:09 AM
Being in nature made me feel less alone during these strange times. Enjoyed your poem.
One Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 7:14 AM
Thank you..
Robinson Jr. Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 12:51 AM
Whoa! Beautiful poetic imagery, and indelible muse pondering, SO. The question posed in the final verse is very thought-provoking, and requires deep contemplation. That's what a griot poet is supposed to do. Supremely superb poetry, friend-o. Many blessings of joy and peace to you.
One Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 7:06 AM
Thank you Freddie, it was an example for my current contest. We all need a place where we can find peace and mellow out and my garden is mine...
Nicole Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 9:33 PM
In moments such as these, when distance is a must. Being surrounded by nature's beauty is a wonderful feeling. I am walking through a bouquet of flowers, while reading your words. Thank you for that. :) Brandy
One Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 7:08 AM
Yes, perfect in these times, I have only been gardening for two years and it has helped me so much physically and mentally.. Thank you
Tor Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 7:13 PM
A wonderful escape Silent One we all need to get away somehow from the depressing nature of things. The garden is a nice place to do that. Stay safe my friend...
One Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 7:13 AM
Indeed it is, thank you my friend..
Rose  Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 6:13 PM
A flower garden is a silent sanctuary I truly believe your garden will always be a sanctuary of Grace. I love it. Thankyou dear friend, for always sharing your beauty.
One Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 7:13 AM
Thank you.. It really is my sanctuary...
Dietrich Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 6:06 PM
Love your example, Silent One. It's interesting to see you give a form such as couplets. I will BEE sure to do it!!
One Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 7:14 AM
Thank you.. good luck.
Leffanta Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 1:30 PM
It is fascinating how one man is born to create and enjoy beauty whilst another is born to destroy it. Weeding is never done! Aloha! Rico
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 1:33 PM
You are so right and I think I know who you are referring to.. Thank you Rico
Devonshire Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 12:00 PM
Because of the pandemic, I have spent more time gardening this year. I love the way you describe the "paradise of petals" and the photos show how well your green thumb is working, SO. And you're right about the butterfly wings -- always an inspiration. This is a fave for me. I would love to hear the poem written by Constance that you posted on the internet. Can you send me a link to it? She says you have a beautiful voice! Hugs, Carolyn
One Avatar
August 19, 2020 at 1:00 PM
Oh how evil of your stepmother... So sorry to hear that
Devonshire Avatar
August 16, 2020 at 12:05 PM
Thanks again for sending the two links to me. I really enjoyed listening to both poems! After my mother died, my stepmother tore out most of Mom's plants. The Four O'clocks still survive. Gardens can give us much pleasure and satisfaction.
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 1:30 PM
I think a lot of people have spent more time in the garden...Strangely I have done the opposite, but I think that is because it is well established. I've only been gardening for two years.. Thank you
Michael Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 11:18 AM
You are a flower...your poem has the fragrance of it...Well done
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 1:27 PM
Thank you... We should all be fragrant flowers
Canerdy Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 9:42 AM
A vividly descriptive, creatively composed piece about nature--which doesn't bow to the pandemic. I LOVE the last couplet! Janice
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 1:26 PM
Thank you... I hope the last two lines make people think.
Rodrigues Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 8:32 AM
A lovely confection - uplifting to the soul!
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 8:40 AM
Thank you Kim..
Ermine Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 7:23 AM
Packed full of beauty, meaningful questions, relevant beginning position. Poem shows comfort gained. Marvellous garden, your delightful space. Roses are picture perfect. Fuscias look like lanterns. Echinacea brings in drone drinkers, cute!
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 7:57 AM
Thank you so much.. I do enjoy sitting in my garden, when i get a chance and so many poetic thoughts come to mind..
Sands Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 7:12 AM
This poem sure is a sanctuary to read about. Those flowers are gorgeous. I can see so much peace to be found there. A Fav. Well written SO :)
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 7:52 AM
Thank you Heidi, so glad you liked it..
Brul Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 6:43 AM
What more could give as pure joy than having a silent sanctuary during this pandemic chaos? This poem gives a breath of fresh air. Excellently penned.
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 7:51 AM
I agree and I know that is a term you discussed with me... Thank you for that..
Woodrow Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 5:45 AM
darling dahlia, lovely lobelia and bewitching begonia..gorgeous write; yea, one needs a garden sanctuary or some nature exposure to remain sane. odd but I woke to a nightmare and was pondering the same question you pose at the end of your poem..if you consciously try to avoid certain thoughts, why does the unconscious wake you with scenarios that bring these unwanted thoughts right back?! ugh! :)
One Avatar
August 15, 2020 at 7:50 AM
Thank you, so many lovely flowers...The thing is your mind knows you are trying to avoid them and we cant control our dreams, but we can control how we react to them..
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