Summer gardeners
checking on the tomatoes;
daily mindfulness.
Rituals
Tag: poetry
Safe
Nest on my garden
tiny egg nestled within—
mulch keeping it cool.
Home
I watch the gums be,
embracing the cloudless sky,
owning their country.
Dying
A broken red rose
bleeds all over my front yard—
spring breeze pays homage.
Who cares?
Human existence—
a bundle of emotions;
little regarded.
The Chaos Within 