The Garden We Are. Poem by Michael Cochrane
The Garden We Are.
We are a garden of humanity that forgets to love.
Roots deep inside the earth, each heart is a seed, reaching out for the light.
We bruise like petals under careless hands, we grow with tenderness with love and forgiveness.
We have sown together throughout time, and know that no flower never blooms alone.
As the living water gives us life.
Michael Cochrane ©️ 2026
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