Poem 049 In the depths of our garden

27 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 049 In the depths of our garden


In the depths of our garden, love roots its way into those precious memories, dreams
one has forgotten dreamt
there upon life with a smile, it crept in unnoticed

How love grows …
I am yours and yours shall be, love, through all eternity

We arose to the morning dew, made diamonds by the sun magnifying the memories, of life
and there aligned to the vision
as the sands of life run, we’ve become one

How love grows …
I am yours and yours shall be, love, through all eternity

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