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I feel we have a garden within us, this poem is part of a vision I had.Hope you like it.

Submitted:Mar 23, 2013    Reads: 15    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Garden Within.

(c) 1987.By Poetlife.

Within the self


Garden blooms,


Flowers of different hues,

Crystal river flowing through,

Silver, white, sparkling,

Gently, moving, flowing.


Pink, white, gold, blues,

Float, on the crystal clear surface,

Waltz in tune to the pools flow,

Rose pink skies above,

White doves nestle in trees of gold and love.

Mountains surround,

A peaceful valley green and lush.

Clean, fresh air abounds, surrounds,

Peace, light, love, unfolds,

Garden paradise.

Lilies, pink, whie, gold,

Fill the garden,

With gerntle perfume.

Roses white open up,

Sparkle with silver dew of love,

Violets, lilac, purple, pink,

Open to the love within.

Many flowers of different types and hues,


The lush, green meadows and dales,

Soft gentle,

Beneath my feet.

There is a river,

Deep within,

Flows crystal clear,


The dance of light


God within.


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