Fern fists rise up

  wild geraniums spreading 

the command is heard

turned up violet leaves

the bluebells are opening

woodland drama stage

Breeze moves old dead leaves

copper wind lady spins around

Robin in tree waits

Rust coverd trellis 

Dried grass rustles in the wind

age comes to them both

Broken lantern glass

the garden witch has no spells

light comes from above

 

Shadow across brick wall

rose climbs up trellis

they hold each other