Wilt In The Garden

Wilt In The Garden

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"Winter has come. Each snowflake a life of its own as bleach-white snow laid evenly. Howling snowstorm winds kissing every skinless tree in the living garden. An eerie silence travelled through the courtyard and into the bleak sky. Shivering bodies collected in the fore-room as lucent light from the hearth covered the room. Yet another day spent in solace since they last swayed in the garden." Excerpt From Wilt In The Garden S. Mngomezulu
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"I dreamt I grew roots and sunk into deep earth, Where mud became my skin and dampened grains freckled my surface, I opened my mouth wide for the sprouting branches Leaf-speckled limbs And sunflowers blossomed from my eyes, Sunlight bled in waves, when my organ buried, drummed I know I have breathed earth-kissed breeze While moss grew slow and rich from my fingertips To clothe me and paint me living green, My bones turned to thick wood Bark splintering where furry creatures dip and pry in search of hearth, From my hair, summer grass rose toward thunderstormed sky And when those bloated clouds cracked open, wide I was bathed whole and I thought quite suddenly I must be alive" - I Dreamt I Was Living

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