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 sun’s 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