The Garden

August 29, 2013 by Eric Walton in poetry

The silence had touched herAn open-armed silence So ready to embrace Her, so embraceable

Kneeling in the garden Cool, dark Earth that sustains her As she sustains it, Such a Peaceful union

Seed, undercover of darkness, Growing, soon all will bare witness To the beauty of the fruit.

~ Eric Vance Walton ~