Dancing Among the Weeds

By Theodore R. Goyins, III


Resting in the beautiful countryside
Nestled in the trees of the forest
Gazing into the pedals of the flowers in the garden
Amongst the natural too grows the inevitable
If you do not tend to this bed of radiant beauty daily
Weeds grow; such is life
Some people rid of these weeds at first glance
But you are different
In your garden flowers remain and so for the weeds


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