The garden is a great classroom
pay attention to the great teacher
Like this morning on my early walk
through the garden I looked down and saw
these Mountain Ash leaves that had seen their time
and had fallen on the lush green grass
and I thought of myself and my place in this world
I am in the Autumn of my time on this earth
beautiful things happen in autumn..but it is all
about progressing into another season
But like the withered ash leaves that will become nourishment
for the green grass it lays upon I too have a nourishing purpose
to my life
Let my years fall on green grass
let me nourish the earth too