Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Whispers in the Garden

 The sun shone brightly, it's golden rays warmed the young child
Quietly she wandered  into the garden
Soft was her tread

The sound of bird song could be heard
She always carried some breadcrumbs in her pocket
She loved listening to their sweet song
It always filled her with joy

She caught a faint whisper on the breeze
 She knew who was whispering
It was the flower children
 She spied them smelling the flowers

Their perfume filled the air
Oh how she loved the garden 
It was her favorite place to play

Remember to take the time to go quietly out into the garden and be still and quiet
You just might hear whispering

Love and light  Marie

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