Saturday, 4 April 2009

Sitting in my garden - A Poem






Wouldn't it be nice to be able to stop and feel the sun warm you face like a million kisses all at once?

Wouldn't it be nice to sit and listen to the wind rustle through the trees, whisper through the leaves and tickle the hairs on the nape of your neck?

Hear the birds, hear the bees and the distant rumble of a car.

When was the last time you looked and appriciated the blue in the sky, the red, blue and yellows in the flowers, the bees, the birds and the beauty around you as you lay on the green grass in your garden.

This is where I found peace and quiet within the nosie and beauty of nature!

© 2009 T.Gayle, all rights reserved.
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5 comments:

  1. Arnaud7 April 2009 at 06:53

    Well said !
    And nice macros to illustrate your feelings ! I love it.

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  2. Trojan Gordon7 April 2009 at 14:00

    Thanks for your feedback - it was my first atempt in poetry and I thought it would interesting to put words to the pictures and my surroundings.

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  3. Alex7 April 2009 at 20:50

    Hi Trojan, great photos love the rose, well done.

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  4. Trojan Gordon8 April 2009 at 09:21

    Thanks Alex, the picture was taken in my garden while I was enjoying the rare British sunshine.

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  5. Sally's World9 April 2009 at 18:41

    this is beautiful Trojan, your words are lovely...xxx

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