Perfect Poem by Cee Bea

Perfect

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she now knows of my garden
The tenants and the fill
that grow my inner sustenance
…and keep my waters still

I will be glad when she finds it
its beautiful to see
though its far from perfect
it is a perfect place for me.

Thursday, March 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lyn Paul 13 March 2015

Yes the simple pleasures that a garden can bring is pure joy. Thank you

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