Memories of Love Awakened in the Garden

Memories,

A walk in the garden

An awakening of sorts

Things which are only found

Yet never truly lost

Memories of Love

Pleasant recollections

Triggered by the blooming springtime

Intoxicating aromas

Colors of unimaginable intensity

Oceans of growth

Where the soothing and exciting

Collide gently

Creating magic for but a moment

Or perhaps two

The garden presentation

A ballet

Powerful dramatics

Of posing blossoms

Posturing for no one

And everyone

Effortlessly stretching

Natural movements

Delicately

Drinking golden rays

And on the spaces below,

Intriguing shadows

That dance upon the sidewalk

The meadows

And green spaces beyond

While contemplations

Float away effortlessly

Lost in the complexities

Of sensual appreciation

The silence of beauty

Created along hidden pathways

Nooks and crannies

Sheltering those still emerging

Maturity and wisdom

Of the perennials

Adding positive change

While transforming

True beauty never rests

Instead adding and amending

Living potpourri

Hinting of worthiness

Worthfulness

Of awaiting

Of that which the future holds,

Recommending

Recreating

Lingering

On memories awakened

Romance worth remembering

And future planning

Found in the garden

Further Reading From This Author

Enlightened Understanding

An Epic Love Letter

For Forever – The Words That Bind Two Souls

R J Schwartz

I write about everything and sometimes nothing at all.I'm fascinated by old things, rusty things, abandoned places, or anywhere that a secret might be unearthed.I'm passionate about history and many of my pieces are anchored in one concept of time or another.I've always been a writer, dating back to my youth, but the last decade has been a time of growth for me.I'm continually pushing the limitations of vocabulary, syntax, and descriptive phrasing.
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R J Schwartz

I write about everything and sometimes nothing at all. I'm fascinated by old things, rusty things, abandoned places, or anywhere that a secret might be unearthed. I'm passionate about history and many of my pieces are anchored in one concept of time or another. I've always been a writer, dating back to my youth, but the last decade has been a time of growth for me. I'm continually pushing the limitations of vocabulary, syntax, and descriptive phrasing.

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