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In the Garden. We're Children in the Garden.
To see the Garden. See the Children in the Garden.
Through the eyes of a Child, come out and see.
All the World spinning 'round.
Look up there above us,
between the Heavens and the Sky.
There are two Hearts beating, beating for us below.
But we do not know Yet why.
Running wild in the Garden. Wind free in our hair.
Touching everything, every touch New to our care.
New wetness, new green. New roses, new stream.
New Sunshine, new bark. New stars in Heaven,
New Lark. All to our care. A gift out of Air.
No thought of a Why. No sight of an Eye.
But when danger blood red comes
the two Hearts beating do run. To
Our side with caress, never stopping
to address the World that caves in
upon Them who take it on the chin. So
We small and frail may grow too into
tall Beating Hearts guarding in the Garden's Gale.
pz 03 15 2020

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