This garden over here
made by miracle
a gardener too
tending hands to earth
a currency realised
the energy of work
grand and physical
or knelt to exert
two parts just to be
some one-ecology
rain and prayers
give every day
these parts we keep
those others rephrased
re-purposed
let go I suppose
another alphabet a library
no less or more
it's time to tender
Seville for tea
I remember
it's both garden
and gardener
no one's
orange
.
the garden is always rephrasing itself
ReplyDeletewords with sky
words with soil
stays put
goes where it will