Saturday, February 9, 2008

The Flowers In My Garden Bloomed

The flowers in my garden bloomed,
Ages ago for you, my love.
Rushing from a rocky high place,
They sung of Atlantis colors anticipating your shine.

The flowers in my garden bloomed,
One spring so long ago, my dearest
And as the years pass in rain and tears.
Only the green of wisdom grows there now.

The flowers in my garden bloomed,
Below a warm earthly sun of love, my wife.
And now I notice, through the sheets of grey,
A lone flower so brightly innocent,
perfect beauty,
Anticipating spring.