Is the garden a place of renewal, to face the challenges- in outside world?
THE SATURDAY PROMENADE A) BILL'S HAPPENING The 'Jasmine' Journal I Am a Poet I GOT UP AND WALKED BACK TO THE GARDEN. The evening primroses were open and my shadow was gone. My body was covered with clothes, a white shirt and black pants. Soon all my thoughts would be bare, and another garden would... Sign in to see full entry.