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Beverley Warrington
Poems
Aug 2018
The Gardener
Life began with expectation
Tending to the barren bed
Painful hope and disappointment
Driving each repeat attempt
Joyful prayer and jubilation
Welcomed in a budding shoot
Joined by leafy, sibling heads the
Crowning young boldly unfurled
Instinct nurtured their progression
Soft hands stroked each silken leaf
Revelling in propagation
Wonder forged Taurean strength
Soon each seedling sprouted high and
Outgrew its familial crib
Tendrils stretching boldly out
Testing, straining boundaries
Cupped in trepidatious fingers
Nervously each found its place
Being swaddled and surrounded
Ceded saplings confidence
Basking in the sunlit bedding
Independence spread its roots
Yet still needing reassurance
Cautious in fresh liberty
Branching out, each budding flower
Cultivated character
Crimson fire, cocky cobalt,
Mellow blonde with golden hue
Satisfaction smiles over
Burgeoning maturity
Vigilent, maternal counsel
Stakes up blooming confidence
Predators surround each blossom:
Pestilence apocalypse
Constant, careful conservation
Safeguards childish ignorance
Basking in the garden’s beauty
Watching bees promote rebirth
Contemplating life’s real purpose
She smiles at nature’s knowing plan
This is a poem inspired by and a tribute to my mother.
What works, what doesn't? Does it make sense?
#garden
#mother
#family
#children
#flowers
Written by
Beverley Warrington
F/Cambridge, UK
(F/Cambridge, UK)
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