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My Garden of Love

triangleman12triangleman12 Posts: 193
edited May 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Funny how
Roots
Resemble
Arms and legs
And tree branches
Without leaves
Sooner or later
They always leave
Or I fall
My fault?
I can not be
Too yielding of my
Broken heart
Blessed
My garden’s not
A reflection
Of my scarred
Romances
They’d all be
Dead
Flowers?
People?
Perhaps a bit
Of both
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  • pearljamgirl07pearljamgirl07 Posts: 792
    I like it:)
    "You're the eve of my destruction in the garden of fears"
  • triangleman12triangleman12 Posts: 193
    Thanks. Inspired by hours of digging in my yard and ex's (of course) . . . I was burying the bodies, haha. Actually, putting in a new waterfall pond . . . to cover any trace of bodies :)
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