I was dreaming of the garden

a mist the flowers

for a couple of hours

I dreamed of root, flower and stem

...things were growing

without any help from me

The sun was overhead shining on me

so for a couple of hours

I took in the day

I made no pods

just let the mix sit

for a couple of hours

For a couple of hours

I smelled the Honeysuckle

watched it turn from white to yellow

sweet tasting little fellows

I sampled Natures delights

as flowers turned from yellow to white

thru the sunÂs failing light

the midnight purple of twilight

the sun bid us leave

on Honeysuckle breeze

and offer this cup

for us to suck

till it greets us a new

thru early morning dew

to bring us day again