Seasons Garden Poems

Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets...

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My little Eden -- 
before the fall

a screened porch
in the shade of
an ancient
overarching
fig tree

small wonder
Adam and Eve
needed only one each
to hide their new
nakedness -- 

chicks...

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jubilant bloom
rose ultimate exposure 

nude revelation ...

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Garden of joy
Garden of light
Light sprays soft, gently
Light inspires kind hearts
Hearts breathe ecstatic laughter
Hearts dream of serenity
Serenity sways natures and souls
Serenity brings wisdom and trust
Trust...

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October is one of those months that begin to transition and change to prepare for winter.

As our days begin to shorten, this tenth month brings...

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I forgot who I was, almost lost myself 
in a mirage of diffidence, 
for a lingering stretch of time!
From the emotional age of twenty-one....
I switched...

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late summer season
so ripe grape among old leaves
on the way to fall...

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Written: August 19, 2023
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Tall bundles of wild fragrant lavender bloom.
Life's hidden clasps in the round garden boom.
They tower over the lavish green landscape.
Intricately marked, vibrant...

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Magic of a Summer morning

Warm, velvety air gently caresses you, 
Sweet dew cools and soothes. 
The sky is awakening with rays of a golden sun,
While...

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Bleak February,
masquerading as the month of love,
though no redeeming qualities are born in you.

No purple berry
nor fuchsia flower blooming brightly,
just sighing earth between pale moons...

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Dreams dashing dances 
Steams stirring spring songs 
Beams blissful bold beauty beats 

Flowers flash faces 
Hours harvest holy hope hearts 
Shower saucy souls 

Ring ring...

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Lost in a wistful arbor, where malaise blooms,
Mists flower in hypnotic bleak violet dusks
Shades of brooding melancholy  
Bruise my treasured bouquets of dreams
And plod...

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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...

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Four fast friends and I sailed away to war.
Our dreams were fresh, and we owned forever.
On Omaha beach a shell took Trevor.
His Spring life sap...

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My round white anti-depressants
were trying their faithful best
to listen to my ecofeminist 
wise old woman
gardening neighbor,
pulling aggressive weeds

Sharing with me
her morning meditation reflection
immediately after entering...

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