The Garden - Day 90
May 13, 2022•158 words
I tried to light a fire,
To wood that was wet,
I tried to spark desire,
In a heart that felt regret
It’s seldom that we allow,
The feelings to arise,
We try to plough and plough,
But the garden has a surprise
When we turn to misery,
Our minds are brought to waste
But nature is a treasury,
It can restore our rotten state
So fretting is forbidden
In the garden of the sages
Therein many secrets lay hidden
That are revealed to us in stages
Heaven plays with us,
A game of hide and seek,
Seek we must, and hide she does,
Until we reach our peak
The doors of the unconscious open,
As the mind and heart rejoice
Love is offered to the heartbroken,
And a space to raise our voice
This is the time you waited for,
The time has come at last,
Many days spent feeling sore,
But no more a mere outcast