GARDEN PATH SERENE

Simple and serene
garden paths meander rambling
scented of sweet heather
basil, sage, and thyme

green mossy stones create
a fuzzy footed walk
over which hanging grape vines cling together
forming a cool delicious canopy

singing silver wind chimes
hang from branches low
offer gentle music swinging
hammock rocking - stomach full

dreams of garden parties
attended by faierie kings
linger in my thoughts
while resting porch swing - swings

babbling brook washes smooth the never ending stones
competing with pebble bird-bath fountain chortling
and water sprinklers moans

birds in song and flowers in bloom
colors and sounds surround
the dappled sun peeks through the trees
and dances upon the sloping ground

a bob white's song heard from pastures far
prompts me to perform
I pucker up my lips and whistle
...he repeats my tune

simple and serene
my garden paths do so delight
I wonder here and wonder there
wandering everywhere
mornings, afternoons, evenings and nights

by Sheryl McCurdy
POETRY
AN INVITATION TO WINTER



Undulating rivulets

carpeted the ancient face of the pond

as I dangled my feet there bare

of a summer day

winter was a dewdrop

cool to the tongue

beading on the wavering horizon

cavorting shyly

hoping for an invitation to play

by Sheryl McCurdy
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