In The Garden
I converse with Gaia, A dialogue of seed and root, Of colour and of scent And our natures become art. Together we inspire A rhapsody of bloom and shoot, Through chaos and intent We make poetry of the heart. Sign in to see full entry.
Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: In The Garden
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The collected output of a poetic impulse allowed to run free; creativity in rythmed lines. I invite you to my metaphorical truths.
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