How does your garden grow?

A Summers Day

With meadow flower, blooming far and wide.

Is how my garden grows.

Best seeds available, for that green fertile lawn.

That's how my garden will grow.

I'd summon up my gardener full of implaccable advice.

Under who's guidance the garden would flourish!

As I sit in a shady alcove, the butler would bring the drinks.

The lawn an immaculate green, alternated finish.

So I'd dream away my life; but take care of life for today.

To build real dreams, good foundations lay.

Maybe even a conservatory full of exotic blooms.

And on an interior hammock I'd spend the day.

Light musik would fill the air.

Whilst I'd while away the day.

I'd snooze and never have a care.

And dream of a hot exotic bay.


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A persons dreams are important, I think they are a release from stress and much mental ill health.

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Not the only one going crazy~

Dark night, bright moon,

you lit my heart on fire.

scorching sun, you have given me purpose,

it lifts me higher.


drift into sleep, I'm wishing to see you in my dreams...

at least I can feel you there..

I miss the way you'd push back your hair..

off to the side when you just don't care..


the taste of June.. 

the scent of July.. 

the warmth of August.. 

September i'll always remember.

October is way worth to forget.

feeble, faint... 


painting a portrait with this soul that reminds me of you,

smudged & running.. 

is this all now but a delusion...?

I can't help but question... 


please precious smile, stay with me for a long while.

eyes so piercing..

i'm sorry I can't stop myself from recapping..

it's breaking me apart inside

but i'll hold myself together & stick around for the ride..


shallow waters.. low tide.

stop trying to pry open my head.. 

i'll keep shaking you off to the side, instead..

if you can't understand these petty complexes..

i'm not the only one going crazy.

i'm not asking you to save me.. 

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