Flowers of the future!
There on a fine spring day
I see the garden have my say
The seeds I planted in the fall
Before the winter came to call
Wondrous and beautiful
A sea of fragrance full
Of butterflies and bumblebees
All there is, the eyes to please
Life’s luxurious lush born hoard
To me abandoned by the lord
Thankful on my knees I hold
Fruits of the seeds he had foretold
The sweet nectar of the bee
The flower shares with me
Its leaves keep all alive
The tiny, to the largest thrive
All is alive, all from heavens glory
Ants and chipmunks have their story
To be with all, and take good care
Admonished by the lord to share
And in the autumn deep
Pray the lord for all to keep
Every mouse and little critter small
To see another spring and fall
A thank you to my Mother Earth
And to the one that gave her birth
That gave me joy and mirth and life
And lent expression to my strife
My life gives back to her in death
All my dreams I did confess
Let others grow on those remains
Recompose all weeds and stains
So that another perfect spring
Were birds and crickets sing
And bloom in the quilt of life
Let others in her glory strife!
19/11/2007
God bless you. Kathy
And to the one that gave her birth
That gave me joy and mirth and life
And lent expression to my strife
You thank Her extremely well, as we should all be doing, each and every day, in all four seasons, for the marvelous Creation that we far too often take for granted, and even very sadly, abuse and destroy.