Lines written in a my country garden
Heaven's here in my fond garden fair,
nature's love lit spirit's everywhere,
each flower packed with artistic bliss,
blessed by Sun and Moon's opaque kiss,
oft we gaze on them, wide eyes address
those subtle tones if sheer loveliness,
such is the beauty of love laid bare
by continuous waves of scent woven care,
that dance amongst the flowering trees
where lowly blooms reach to kissing please
coloured Spring"s sweet smelling perfumery,
how here, simplistic and cascading hung,
sweet the honeysuckle has proudly sprung,
whilst nearby Jasmine's purity of hue
issues forth her star like flower'ts to view,
such earth 'Elysian Fields' rich and rare
as the dew kissed lawn refresh the air,
whilst Laburnum's pendent branches flair
exhibit her yellow'd profussion lacy lair,
o'er the pavillions of lush soft green,
as wide our haloed eyes, much is seen
amid the coloured garden beauty drest,
as white the rose, breathes her noble breast,
Thus by destiny's unseen fond embrace
breathes my garden, full fair of face.
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Posted: Jun 2016
About this poem:
Written in the month of May when the awakening year was saying farewell the Winters chill
Comments (13)
How beautiful it is to read you? And have you decided on your trip to come and see me?
Love you my dear friend. This poem just brings beautiful nostalgic feelings remembering your beautiful garden and lovely house.
I miss Mark and Ann, Roz and Brian but most of all Mick and his lovely wife. Please tell them, Tess and I miss them.
Kathy
Rob
this is part of his big and beautiful garden Kathy.
Kathy