Their voices like those of birds ...

The welcoming garden had seven trees -

I lay under the mimosa tree -

I gazed upwards, marvelling at the feathery green -

Far above me, a jet marked the sky -

Sunlight fell upon the garden -

I thought of those who walked in another garden -

Their voices like those of birds in trees touching heaven -


Monday 26 August 2018

Ferring
West Sussex