Time
Time has taken this Garden
full of life.
A Garden that blossomed
that was colourful
Beat it down,
with seasons of jealousy,
dried it up.
What once was,
is now barren.
Time has created a new Garden
removing the toxin and poison from the soil
given life to pollinated bulbs,
creating in it's viscous circle,
A Garden, a new way of life
a place to relax in,
taking years to create,
this garden of tranquility
place of serenity,
with myriads of colors
teasing as they explode into
a beauty once again
created by Nature
(c) Glen Harris
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