Subtle Escape Poem by Amera Andersen

The soft shaded path, leads to the entrance,
of my secret escape and place of dreams.
I open the gate and begin my trance
in the garden with my romantic schemes.

Caressed by the fragrance within the breeze
I'm in the midst of a flowered array.
I’m one with the blossoms and honey bees
and centered within a floral bouquet.

It’s here that I feel so light on my feet
so I open my arms, I twirl and I dance.
In this secret place that is so discrete,
like a little girl that dreams of romance.

I love this garden and when I come here
my troubles all seem, to just disappear.