Revisiting my garden
Don’t forget to tend your garden. It has been yearning for you. Your dreams, hopes and simple joys Don’t abandon them. It is time to revisit your garden . Your younger self in a different body She has been waiting for you. People will say, “you are no longer a kid” but you can still frolic under the sun or dance in the rain. Be a sanctuary but protect what is yours. 01/16/25 It is a miraculous thing for poets to unearth the words that clearly describe a phenomenon or moment. It is their pleasure when someone or something among creation kindles them. It is nearly impossible not to be mesmerized with their orchards where metaphors and symbolisms blossom; however, beyond the façade is a collection of fragments. Catching them for the first time is like noticing the cracks of the roof’s surface but accepting them is watching the sunrays peek through the gaps. It is impulsive to conclude your infatuation when you have merely known them through their piece’s first line. the brightest colors T...