Come Join Me In The Garden
Come join me in the garden
where the voiceless faeries fly
translucent wings glide freely
'neath the cloudless Prairie sky
Lush velvet leaves they whisper
thanks to a gentle breeze
our garden nook is sheltered
by the steadfast healthy trees
Time is forced to cease its' rush,
its' grip upon our soul
so we can freely focus on
the things that make us whole
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