TIME TO TEND (ANNOUNCEMENT of REOPENING OF POETIC BLOOMINGS!)
by Marie Elena
She and a friend she’d never seen
used to tend a garden – serene
and seemingly ceaseless.
Meandering beauty gleaned
from home, and continents afar –
grand cognizance of sand to star,
and all that lay between.
There came a time, what needed tending
sadly meant the swift suspending
of this space the tenders prized –
teemed with blooms that mesmerized.
Sorrow burrowed ‘neath the furrowed fields.
Gone, fresh blossoms. No new yields.
Seasons rose, and seasons fell.
A new day dawned and she, compelled
by want and bond, returned to see
once-planted seeds still bloom, carefree.
Her heart looked east, and there he was,
with tools and seeds and garden gloves.
He glanced, and flashed that knowing grin,
tendered a spade, and said, “Let’s dig in!”
And they both saw that it was fate,
as they unlatched the garden gate.
© Marie Elena Good
Walter J. Wojtanik and I are teaming back up to reopen our Poetic Bloomings site. We’d love to have you join us there!
More details: https://poeticbloomings2.wordpress.com/2018/07/31/the-return-of-bloomings/
Leave the gate open for me!
YOU KNOW IT, SARAH! ❤
Nothing like this open gate…. I am feeling spring.
Me too, Damon. ❤