Alan Hagler

The Garden - Poem by Alan Hagler

Looking through clear panes of glass to the outside
I watch you working in the garden
Undisturbed, in harmony with nature
The rich soil being massaged with your loving hands
Symbiotic, a dance more than ancient
Quiet peaceful and reassured of fresh new life
The silence of early morning allows for ears to hear
The gentle song of birds, the smell of coffee
Enraptured by my vision, at once both touched and overwhelmed
I want to turn, but alas, I can’t
So joyful is the peace, so relaxing is her soul
My vision dances before me, slowly a smile forms
Serenity a quiet kiss, these are moments treasured in my heart
Peace comforts like a blanket,
I am rich beyond all imagination
Fulfilled beyond belief

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  • (5/13/2006 8:16:00 PM)

    A wonderful read, true love looking through the window pane at the beauty in his eyes. Simply splendid.

    Patricia Gale
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 13, 2006

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