Ancient  Roman Gardens

A gardens path of complet return, nature's  heart of soul , her book, its leather cover, its known history from beginning to present, wanting to know her better.

Time elapsed, the presence of what is, nature's  current existence without twists and turns absorbs this mind of mine straight into its pages, like a plant's leaf unfurling, pushing forward and absorbing sunlight .

Every turn of it's page, it whispers - Come home, please.

Read into a world we live, surrendering into ancient  Roman Gardens, a page of solitude and prayer...

©2014 Arthur Henn

The earth moved, likened to each showcase of butterfly species, fluttering across it's landscape of mountain and wildflower.

Wildlife was at an all natural high of camouflage and beauty!

The scent of fresh spring-pine rushed through the air, rainbow trout jumped high into scented lavender air, where one's eye  could visibly see the sun's rays fade into a beautiful pink salmon sky.

©2014 Arthur Henn