Memory woven garden
To you I come for solace
For - it is here I remember
I am born of gentle grace
- ninotaziz
Today, in my garden, I felt closest to my late grandmother. She was beautiful, a great cook and maybe above all, loved her garden.
An account of my reminiscence can be found here.
3 commentaires:
It is a beautiful garden in the picture. And I tried and tried to get into the depth of "I am born of gentle grace". It sounds very beautiful but that 'gentle grace' escapes me.
Pakcik
Is this your garden Nino? It is amazingly beautiful and must be a source of such peace. I always love the presence and sound of water, it soothes me. Beautiful poem, I love it!
Dear dear Pakcik and Sherry,
No this is not my garden. The link will bring you to my garden.
I do hope to have one as beautiful and as luscious oneday!
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