I sweltered in my car. A metal box, arid and non-living.
Then with a click, she emerged. Cradling a watering can
wearing a top blue as an April sky.
To revive a beloved garden of England.
Or perhaps Japan: so lovingly fed and swept in to place
by delicate hands. All ferns and fronds.
From my swamp of heat I was cooled… by the whispered
grace of water. Poured gently and with effortless care.
Not one drop wasted.
The sight was good for sore eyes.
For in this oasis I felt becalmed
to witness such grace.
Copyright Tom Tide 2017
That’s really beautiful. Thank you!
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You are very welcome. Thank you for inspiring me.
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I would love to hear what you think about any others of mine that you read.
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Thank you for sharing. It was a pleasant read.
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You are most welcome. It was a lovely moment x
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