There is something about circles that draws me to them
little bits of continuity in a world gone frightening
My family is traveling by plane today to California
and I can't help but have my thoughts confined to fear
fear of evil that knows no love of anything or anyone
But it is the eternal circle.. the Alpha and Omega
that draws me to the garden for quiet thought
low I am with you always
and I see this in the birdbath..the circle
the eternal....
here it has caught all the debris and holds it
and i see in this comfort
I love my garden..so full of grace
my open bar of joy
no matter what