As sunset grows near
I draw to the garden.
Fresh water flows sweetly cool,
Bubbling along boulders worn smooth.
Their companionship has softened edges harsh
And honed contrasts of character unique.
Filling my breath with summer perfume.
And what in return?
Enfolding delicate layers of perfect design.
Diligently they guard treasured beauty in duty fast.
While clusters swell and sweetness grows.
Susans peek, brown eyes awatch amidst the timber's dappled rays
Growing freely, uninhibited by rock blockade.
Crevice reveals; beauty takes root.
True to history, she waits.
Each petal stillness listening, content and solitary,
Rumbles a depth of bass harmony.
Rolling thunder... distant yet profound...
Welcome summer rain, kissing spring's artistry
Washing over a striking canvas painted fresh.
Watercolor garden, unintentional, unrefined... complete surprise
Spreading seeds today in a garden of fellowship.