The Garden In You
Petals of flowers at night so cold
Out in the garden shine, not fold
Enveloped by your caring, caressing to grow
Tons of love you shower to grow
Reams in dreams of clove roll in the cold
Your song in the garden echoes, not fold
Steaming with beams of love, not fold
Over the grasses that bloom and grow
Unveiling your harvest in gold, not cold
Pure and plushed hearts, not cold and do not fold,
in your soul that grow
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2023
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