haven of beauty
right in the city limits
the Sunken Gardens
sea of impatiens
churns up waves in the garden
orange tide incoming
when first freeze arrives
foliage starts to lose vigor
brown and shriveling
In a circle
Left
Or
Right
All paths
Lead to
Wondrous
Sights
unlike stuffed stomachs
eyes have no limits imposed
on beauty consumed
so fetching in pink
water lilies mesmerize
triangular pose
heralds your entrance
into the Healing Garden
siren of serene
A path
Well traveled
Lies
Ahead
Through lush
Abundant
Blooming
Beds
In shadows
Deep
Tucked
Away
From
The harshest
Light of
Day
Bidding you
To
Wend your
Way
Pause
A while for
A brief
Stay
Dense foliage
Encircles
Trees
Coming right
Up
To your
Knees
Flowing
Like waves
On the
Sea
An
Enchanting
Place to
Be
