Poetic Leanings
Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I?!
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Poem: Sculptured Garden
Sculptured Garden
The world lies removed
Sculptured garden's quiet
Only cascading water speaks
And with soothing voice
The world can go on,
For a small time, without me
Sit to take in this peace
Copyright SGW 2012
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