Welcome to The Garden!
You may walk barefoot here if you wish.
Inhale the fresh air.
Sit on the benches under the shades of trees
Eat the fruits that you find
Your hands will be holding the sun's warmth
And the dewness of rainclouds
Our trees here are grand as
Cathedrals reaching for the sky
But watch out for poison ivy and stinging neetles
The giant hogweed can cause burns
Traveller, there is no judgement
Of where you came from
Of what is the color of your skin
We would love to hear your stories
if you are so inclined to chatter
Over teapot of orange blossom
If you choose solitude and soil
Abandonment with vines is the upward course
If you seek knowledge from the trees
Meditation with the bees is the eastern path
And if you wish to walk further
Nearby a river runs in ziz zag pathway
Refusing to run straight
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub - Poetics, Its Written in Stone, hosted by Dora.
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