A pebbled path behind the wall,
The pebbles cute overall,
But from not even that close you begin to see,
The jagged edges consistently.
The house itself they cannot understand,
Though some may try and think they’re right.
Others suggest amore accurate note,
To leave it alone,
To not pry and poke.
But no the almighty overrule,
AFterAll ThEy are Right (?)
The wall? Why?
Yes it is there for a reason,
And it is it’s own reason,
In which,
it may not wish to disclose.
The garden itself is far bigger than the house,
But do not try to comprehend the size.
It spreads out further than the walls,
Far further than the city,
The boundaries go on as so does the plants.
What is planted is the gardener’s wishes,
Which some may not like but they do not have to see.
Maybe it would help to just see what is there,
To see a plant as a plant and a chair as a chair?
The pebbles cute overall,
But from not even that close you begin to see,
The jagged edges consistently.
The house itself they cannot understand,
Though some may try and think they’re right.
Others suggest amore accurate note,
To leave it alone,
To not pry and poke.
But no the almighty overrule,
AFterAll ThEy are Right (?)
The wall? Why?
Yes it is there for a reason,
And it is it’s own reason,
In which,
it may not wish to disclose.
The garden itself is far bigger than the house,
But do not try to comprehend the size.
It spreads out further than the walls,
Far further than the city,
The boundaries go on as so does the plants.
What is planted is the gardener’s wishes,
Which some may not like but they do not have to see.
Maybe it would help to just see what is there,
To see a plant as a plant and a chair as a chair?
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