Sometimes a wild garden
\nCan grow to be
\nMassively brutal it\u2019s bushes
\nSeem free
\nTo reach heights
\nTo cloud walk
\nTo harness such power within its great depths
\nNesting each bower
\nResembles bird paradise
\nThus insects too
\nCamp in the damp
\nWhere the droplets of dew<\/p>\n
Awaken the budding
\nThe petals
\nThe life force it all
\nIntroduce the new energy
\nComing to call
\nEnter the Eucalypts
\nA silver dollar
\nThere\u2019s gold in them hills
\nWill anyone swallow
\nThe vapid decoration the soulful seer
\nExit hesitation
\nIt\u2019s so good that you are here
\nApples look sweet a rosy touch
\nMidas is surely loving them, much
\nOf the planting even the grass
\nLooks healthy and vibrant
\nAs has come to pass<\/p>\n
The herbs they with vigour
\nAnd with portia\u2019s power
\nEach welcome the need to impress on the hour
\nVivid with colour it all clearly mean\u2019t
\nThe great transformation
\nAnd she feels
\nQuite content
\nRewarded I think for the time that she spent .
\nIt\u2019s as if the plants picked up the messages she
\nPut out,without doubt so passionately.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Sometimes a wild garden Can grow to be Massively brutal it\u2019s bushes Seem free To reach heights To cloud walk To harness such power within its great depths Nesting each bower Resembles bird paradise Thus insects too Camp in the … Continue reading