A Quiet Bloom of Thought

Beneath the leafy boughs in golden light,
A woman sits, a book within her hand,
Her dress as pale as dawn's first gentle flight,
Her thoughts adrift, like waves upon the sand.

The roses bloom, a fragrant, blushing throng,
Their petals whisper secrets to the breeze,
As sunlight weaves a melody, a song,
Among the shadows, dancing through the trees.

The chair she leans on creaks with tender care,
As if the garden holds her in embrace,
Her solitude a harmony so rare,
A fleeting moment, touched by nature’s grace.

Here, time stands still, and peace is softly sown,
A garden's heart, where souls find rest alone.

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