YOU ARE A GARDEN IN MY EYES
I see the fun of light
across your garden smile
bent to your flowers
with happy hands in dirt
in spite of weeds of doubt
a little timeless abandon
lost in your floral art
I see your spirit in colors
no fashion trends compare
to the melody of fragrance
around your head my Love
It’s no place for mere words
here to net such fleeting gifts
that puts this light in my heart
You are a garden in my eyes
That delights the worlds
so restive behind them
Charles Eastland
(The Fire Poems- amazonbooks.com)
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