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~ The Garden Of The Soul ~

~ The Garden Of The Soul ~

There exists a garden in the soul
A paradisiacal water's edge, is that place
Wherein, all thoughts of beauty do flow
A return to primitive purity in the human race...

Where lovely laughter glows as a rosebuds morn
Comes a pause in the days concerns
Where the potential of the self was born
Where the simplicity of this garden is learned...

Upon a whisper, a silence teeters
'til the mind begins to swim so freely
Where petals from the garden smell much sweeter
And the spirit of humanity, is most swimmingly
Born, bathed, and set free to ponder
The Garden of the soul
Itself,
In all of its splendor,
In all of its wonder,
Most,
Enigmatically....

Tony Taylor
* The Falcon (just thinking)

 

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Simon Bromley

What a masterfully penned piece this is.  Always in envy if your talents.  Loved the second verse especially and the ryhming was eloquent.  

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Tony Taylor

Thank you Sir SIMON!!…...you're too kind!!…...I am honored my friend.....Lots of Love to you and yours!!…….Big Hugs!!!....T xo  : )

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Greg Etsell

always and always 
a great poem its 
like being deep 
down in your heart
and mind and i like to
find it never behind
or blind or confined
where it is   
 

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Tony Taylor

Thank you GREG!!…..It IS like being deep down in the self......that's what this poem is all about.....I appreciate your kind words my friend......I am your cyber-friend and admirer...…...T xo   : )

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Silkseduction

Tony,

Indeed, great minds. This was absolutely stunning—flawlessly written. I love the title, visual and the serene tone. Pinned! 

Your friend,
Lauren?

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Tony Taylor

Wow LAUREN!!....what a most kind comment..... I think you may have found its heart!!....its tone!......I believe I will PM you dear poet sister!!.....thanx so much for this!!......Lots of Love......T xo  : )

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Katina Woodruff...

The first line is so beautiful. I like how you repeated the line in the poem to add emphasis

There exists a garden in the soul

I like how you reflect back to nature for how to live.
Excellent writing skills. 

Proudly penned for later. 

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Tony Taylor

Thank you Miss KATINA!!…..I DO reflect back to nature here.....The nature of meditation and self-reflection......it is one of the ways to truth and light....like the statue in the accompanying image is conveying......"It is deep within the self where all truth can be found" ~ {Siddartha}….thanx again dear soul!!…..your impressions are greatly appreciated.....helps me in considering upcoming writes!!…….be safe dear poet......Lots of Love to you and yours!!…….T xo   : )

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Tony Taylor

Thank you DARKLY!!….a fine comment!!…..hugs...….T xo  : )

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Jill Tait

Oh my gum golly gosh you are wonderful ❤️?❤️ Pinned as perfection xxx

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Tony Taylor

Thanx JILL!!...apologies for the late reply...just caught this...….smiles.....T xo  : )

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Anthony Yormesor

I love pieces like this which speak to the soul. And here, you penned it so beautifully that the message hit me so hard. Beautiful work Tony 

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Tony Taylor

Thank you ANTHONY!!…..I really appreciate all your support lately.....seriously I just caught this one too!!…..stay groovy brother!!…...smiles......T xo  : )

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Richard Waters

" I don't like weeds. They, spoil the aesthetic. And, the kinetic !! " The movement slowed by want of better borders, and, pathway areas. The appeal of the natural enhanced by man-management. To, bring harmonious retreats, away from the mayhem of disorganized landscaping.
The tender treatment of the soul bears a remarkable resemblance. You have to feel, your way. To get close to " The Others " and the lovers. As well as " brothers " and " mothers " !!! :) To, sense together. Within, yourself. And, as part of the world. However, we want to view, it !!! KNOW, WHAT IS BEST FOR YOU, AND YOURS. In, the light of architecture, of terrain, and the frame. The Big Picture leaving you in no doubt where your heart lies. And, yearns to show, what blossoms, and what nourishes.  " THE SECRET GARDEN, " of the " Garden State, " need not be secret to everyone, when trust requires connection to the " beautiful " Amazing Grace, of LIFE.

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Tony Taylor

LOL!! LOL!!...you're too funny RICHARD!!...your comments make me smile...and then they take me to some pretty cool places in mind!!…..you're pretty groovy brother!!….thanx so much for this!!…….smiles....T xo  : )

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Larry Ran

My Dear Brother Tony,

This powerful write is the tiller of its readers minds, cultivating intense flowering of their psyches.  Brilliant!  Pinned!

The seeds of my existence
Were planted in the garden of my Soul
They became softly scented flowers
Blossoming  and whole

.
Their sweet aromas enveloped me
Taught my mind that which it sought
The essence of my being
The power of my thoughts

All my love,
Larry xxx

 

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Tony Taylor

Wow Brother LARRY!!...that is a WAY intense comment...and I don't know just how perfect it is....but I LOVE the way you referenced the flowering weed amid the desert of their psyches!.....If that's a fact.....Then I'm going for my degree!! Lol!!...what do you call that?  Doctor Of Poetic Psychology or something?!!.....Big Smiles!!….thanx so much my friend!!…..Lots of hugs n stuff!!…..I think you've just made my week!!…….T xo  : )

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Larry Ran

My Dear Brother Tony,

The power of your poetic theses, assure that you will get
Such accolades for their excellence, a "Literature Doctorate"

All my love,
Larry xxx

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