I came upon this picture. The way my days are overloaded with all kinds of emotional confusions I was looking for a picture to put a haiku on. This one sort of fitted in:
Who tends this garden?
peace and everything enough
contentment for all.
Why can't people live neighbourly like the flowers and weeds and display colours without arguments. I really don't know what I am thinking, just the look at the beauty of these plants, they are not in any one's garden. Quiet beauty and you can not do anything else but stand still and know God made them and is there. So I just stood still and forgot time, - time these days is just wondering how much longer will I live? The flowers have their seasons, so do people, just the length of the seasons differ and are unknown to us. Feels like I am spending days just waiting - waiting for an end...
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