Coral


Geranium makes the garden’s coral
a blossom so shimmery, fresh and delicate
it might have come from the ocean floor.

Belonging


oh to be a bud in the cluster
a part of a tribe
together in the center of life’s circle.

Balm


There is no room for worry
amidst all the color and beauty.
Come and stay awhile.

Labor of Love


There is a magic garden
where everyone is welcome
to come and take what they need
be it faith or flowers.

Sunflower


The lighthouse of flowers
shinning the way to happy days
for lost or weary souls.

Magic Wands


Fairy dust is gathered on magic wands
and used to clean away all ugliness
of sight, word and deed.

Freckles


Splendid is the smattering
of red upon pink petals
freckle faced lily
enchanting girl of the garden

Lilly


Raspberry colored beauties
undeterred by the weather
wear raindrops like diamonds.

Astilbe


The red spire rises.
Nature’s Olympic flame of summer
will burn bright for the duration.

Traveler’s Joy


Darling of the door yard garden
clematis climbs up and along the picket fence;
most brilliant and ingenious buttercup.

Friends


Johnny jumps up
to greet me in the morning
pledging to forget me not.

Sleeping Garden

Down in the field the garden bed sleeps
dreaming of rain, flowers and food
and knowledgeable hands that coax and groom.

Nearness

Tim
seeks me
in the garden

small
white
butterfly

always
hovering
nearby

Ghost
that I glimpse
from the side of my eye

Darting through blossoms
resting on leaves
taking advantage of sunshine and breeze

Pointing out a shapely cloud
waiting on my mailbox
inquisitive antenna cocked

Reminding me
as mortality
rages on

death
is not
the final stop.

Tim Mann, dear friend and fellow traveler,
you are remembered.
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