In The Garden: (July,2019) Poem by DM W

In the garden, the water sprinkler,
Is replenishing the desiccated grass.
The sky is blue as sapphire,
And everyone is just fine.

In the garden; the birds are singing
The ancient hymns of joy & gladness
That elevate the weathered soul;
From its habitual decay,

In the garden, the flowers are stirred
By the gentle, summer breezes.
The roses and begonias are smiling.
And everyone is relaxing.

In the garden; the sky is darkening;
And there is a soothing silence.
The evening sun isas red as wine.
And everything is just fine.