Time Garden Poems

“flowers and friends both bring color to my world.”     ~~ The Poet ~~

There was spring in the air. He saw Summer...

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The first time it was missing parts 
And so it was returned.
Today, with the replacement, well,
The lesson had been learned.

So I followed the directions
And, with...

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In the garden of eternity, where the spirit blooms like a vine of mystery,
We tread, unknowingly, on steps of time hidden beneath olive branches.
As the...

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Aint no shame in crying
the whole time you 
been lyng
tryna get me
to be on your side
this aint about no money
and I aint mad
with you honey
it's...

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Gardening is my all-time favorite hobby.
Early morning I get into my garden after my coffee.
There the plants greet me with a smile.
That’s the moment I...

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Quote By Poet "The faces of pretty flowers will brighten anyone's day."

Here in a lovely garden we sit,
growing very close-knit.
Our faces of pretty color,
are bigger...

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I only remembered it for a minute second 
Some dream bound for the black hole.
A minuscule moment it was
Slipping into the fabric of no dimension.
The...

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being in/of time
is an
allowance to be

both thee cause
and
effect in and of

a moment meant
to mow
it's present being

into a change-able 
garden of
flowering wings of time


stan sand


...

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The garden you planted is regrowing,
Just like you said it would—
But the desolate husks of last summer’s foliage 
Still stand stark;
Everlasting monuments
Of what once was.

Yet...

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The Garden Womb

She is not virginal
Not unused
Not pure
Being ancient 
and of old,
Inevitably,
Been touched before. 

Many years 
a widow,
She is a lonesome, 
barren land.
So many 
passing...

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For crying out loud, the flowers are gorgeous,
Fresh, happy, young, alive, and vivacious.
Regrettably, we, humans, cut their lives short,
From time to time, from events to...

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I know its Spring but it can still be cold at night
so hold on putting things into your garden yet. 
The ideal time to plant...

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In the secretive garden of metaphors,
A vision of hues enswathed in enigma,
Words that grow stronger as they entwine, signing dreams assorted,
Under the aegis of magnificent...

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Although the rose is unadorned by dew, rain or sun… she shines still brighter when all her work is done. ~ quote by poet

If often...

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Like a feather, flaky and light,
Suspended in the air against the golden hue----
With blades of lemon grass beneath, tall and sharp
You burst forth in my...

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