In the Flower GardenA Poem by Melinda McQueenIn the Flower Garden
The soft scent danced in the breeze-- a scent which ushered in memories. It’s been a long time since she’s come to this place to unwind. She used to come here often, but time and work flew in. She remembers the days when they walked through the flowers. It held a certain power. Or was it him? He had brought her here on a whim, he’d had a surprise for her, he’d said. Blindfolded she was led, once removed, her eyes feasted on flowers of every color. She was in wonder. The beauty so complete she could barely speak. Though over time, this was their favorite place to be; they would have amazing talks along their flower laden walks. He was her love, and she was his, though it was him she missed. No matter how she wanted him to stay, life had the final say. She wonders what her life would have been like if he could have been by her side. Now, she comes here when the world becomes too much, to visit his memory, to somehow touch. Her heart will always harken to the memories in the flower garden.
Melinda McQueen Rodgers April 29, 2021© 2021 Melinda McQueenReviews
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StatsAuthorMelinda McQueenTXAboutHello, I'm Melinda from Texas. I am a published author. I'm in a chair with Cerebral Palsy and writing is my outlet. I have found deep pleasure in writing poetry. Writing helps me express my emotion.. more..Writing
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