helpless about
ecological disaster. My
garden oasis is not

Fifty Shades

Fifty shades of green.
Blessings of my lush garden,
oasis of calm.

January Joy 5

an oasis of calm
surrounded by protective trees
guarding my peace from traffic noise.

No Words

Sitting in the garden
in an oasis of calm.
Behind the trees, unseen,
I hear the traffic hum
and I try to write
but no words come.

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