A Little World.........Mollys Garden Poem by ritty patnaik

not very far
enrapped in secrecy,
a haven of peace,
in a little world,
is mollys garden.

a confusion of colours,
yet tranquil reigns
a cascading, honey suckle
in the springtime haze.

she stirs in the breeze
when soft wind wafts
through the greens,
and with the rain and sun,
dainty crocuses are born,
flourishing wild,
in a day they blossom,
and by evening hide.

shade and shadows
of greens everywhere,
mollys garden wakes up
to a wonderous prayer.

a garden so dear,
is rare to find
a refuge for soul
as the heart unwinds!