There is an Orchard Within Us

gray0328

 

When hands extend — the orchard blooms —  

A richness steeped in unseen Grace.  

Its Leaves murmur in shaded hymns,  

“All is well” — the branches hum.  

 

Affection swells, a crimson sphere,  

While Joy drips soft, like golden dew.  

Serenity sways — a quiet hymn,  

And Hope ascends — a tender vine.  

 

Kindness glints through the clustered green,  

A sunlight threading every shade.  

Peace hums an air that soothes the roots,  

While Love burrows — enduring, deep.  

 

No soil barren, no hour lost —  

The Orchard sings — a life complete.

  • Author: gray0328 (Online Online)
  • Published: March 24th, 2025 13:12
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett, Eugene S.
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  • sorenbarrett

    (Affection swells a crimson sphere, while joy drips like golden dew) now there is a lovely line. Your word magic is amazing and to be envied. Like Eve you tempt me with your apple. A peaceful and serene poem of exquisite tranquility. I loved it and for that one line a fave.

    • gray0328

      Thanks Soren I always look forward to your feedback

    • Eugene S.

      Simple, beautiful, and an understanding that can only come from experience. 👍

      • gray0328

        Thanks for sharing your feedback Eugene I appreciate your support



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