The GardenA Poem by Billy VanFrom Garden of Scented DreamsWalk in the garden of scented dreams and bring with thee your soul. Plant your feet within the earth and help the garden grow.
Taste the tears the angels cry; the rain will quench your thirst. The garden gnomes and cherub stones will protect you from the worst.
The seed that you have planted and the roots that you bestow has now become a flower that reaps not what you sow.
Pride can now endure you and enchant your spirit whole. Everyone must have a garden; it’s the essence of your soul. © 2013 Billy Van |
StatsAuthorBilly VanShawneetown, ILAboutI am 37. I have been writing since grade school. I have been writing professionally for ten years. I have many publications, horror/poetry, and a website to find out more. I write horror, poetry, som.. more..Writing
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