soul garden

at times I glimpse her

from the corner of my eye

in the garden chair

she shows today

smiles at the blossom-rain

mild air everywhere

a soul-scent

spreads as a rose opens

and opens …

I look again and she’s gone

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  1. Ah, thanks, Sandy.
    I’ve taken care of a small typo.

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