
If you’re tired of the daily grind
And you’re fed up with all the scam calls
If you’re tired of feeling like you're in a bind
And you want to say fuck it to it all
Before your ass gets behind
Please don’t contact Saul
I know a place we can relax and rewind
I won’t let you fall
Taking your hand, I’ll lead you if you are blind
Don’t worry, you can’t be too short or tall
It’s a special, hidden place, you will find
🌹🌷🌺
In a special place
Were we will be all alone
A secret garden
🌹
Wildly overgrown
Lilies, roses, and hostas
Bringing joy to all
🌹🌷🌺
Pink and red roses create tunnels.
🌹
Overgrown vines create a hidden garden.
🌷
Stone benches disappear in the overgrowth.
🌺
Green sunlight filtered through the leaves.
🌹
A peaceful place of gentle creativity
🌷
Secret garden for you and me
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Comments (8)
Beautiful! I need to visit that spot someday soon! 💕
I need a place like that, Sharon!
I love gardens, but for me it is a secret library. Sometimes it's a story by people here I pull from the shelves, like this very well-wrought piece here!
This is excellent! Love the imagery you created, it really speaks to all the senses. Like the pink and red roses creating tunnels, it’s like you can see it and smell it. Really makes you want to come to the secret garden. And stay. So good!
Book me in please ♦️♦️♦️
lovely calming collection of ideas in your words
A love vision of a place to be alone together.
Wait, Saul as in the parrot Saul? Or was Saul the wooden leg? Sorry I often get confused between Saul and Paul hahaha. Loved all your poems!