poet Marieta Maglas

Marieta Maglas

Angle Of View

This garden is invisible to me
As a whole,
When I'm inside of it
To walk under its trees.
All I can do
Is to smell
Its unique natural flowers,
And to eat its fruits,
But when I get out
To look at it, at some distance
On that hill,
I can see it
In its entire splendor
In the early evening of a brilliant, orange-red
Autumn.

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Topic(s) of this poem: garden

Poem Submitted: Monday, October 4, 2010
Poem Edited: Friday, February 13, 2015

Form: Ars Poetica


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