Wandering the garden
searching in silence
the emanations
of my heart.
The beauty of life
astounds;
with its colors,
lines, textures
and shadows
harmonizing in the
elegant song of soul.
I am drunk with
love's caresses
upon my eyes,
filling my heart
with wonder.
The emanations
from my heart
are but echoes
of the balance
and harmony
of the garden
and the grace
and beauty
of the gardener.
The garden
is my heart,
you are
the gardener
and love is
the song.







and love
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