10/07/2026
Gardens
We are here to w**d our own immortal gardens,
gardens of lingering love,
gardens of lonely need,
gardens of springing brilliantly, vibrant flowers.
gardens of lingering resiliently, migrant w**ds.
There is sunshine enough to freely shine on everyone.
There are showers enough for all to be quenched, if shared,
Lest the w**ds forget the patience of the garden
would not thrive without the flowers
and the tantalizing fragrance of their care.
Lest the flowers forget the perseverance of the garden
would not strive without the w**ds
and the quest for every life force that they share.
Who are we to question which is better,
w**ds or flowers?
Who are we to question the creator's
merciful plan?
We are only here to tend our immortal gardens
and hopefully live long enough to understand.
~P.S. Colley~
c. 9-26