We come together now
I, in anticipation
You, expressionless and brown
My heart races with expectation
I touch you reverently
With soft smiles of elation
You say nothing at all
But I am not distressed
As dreams and small seeds fall
In you I bury my little sorrows
As hope takes root
For brighter tomorrows
We come together now
In quiet understanding
I plant; you grow
You; my earthly heaven
Palace made of dirt
Such is my garden
Janet~
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!