Of Everlasting No Return...

 A few of Yesterday's Everlasting No Returns....

  above; supper-salad from the glory-days of gardening:)

This place of leaves and grass and trees

That cups the steep of Time

Weathers both mortal piracy

And nature’s pantomime

It teaches ‘neath the elements

Of stars and moon and sun

The certainty of recompense

For Deed when it is done

Its plethora of choice invites

The voice of touch, not lips

Where aftermath of it incites

Present-day fellowships

Aha, the law of come and go

While souls are clad in skin

Insists upon both high and low

To gather harvest in

This place of sheaves on eve-tide’s slope

Of gardens gleaned and bare

Of fallow filled with faith and hope

And triumph and despair

Splays scenic ways to come to terms

With what none can escape

The everlasting no return

Of moments taking shape

© Janet Martin

Wishing you wonderful views of the mind 

when today's everlasting no-return is left behind!

Blessings~