Vegetable patch on the corner

the veg is spilling over

all sorts of growth

pumpkins are ready 

couchettes looking good

peas climbing high

sunflowers peaking out

carrots popping up 

potatoes growing down 

wildflowers bloom 

bees humming past 

all colours as bright as the sun

Memories of time


the reflections of time

distance themselves 

to an unknown place

upon the upheaval 

of memory


lost are the stars

to which we call home

trying to find ourselves 

when dreams end

life begins 

a new story


what shapes our soul

is it the experiences we have

that help us realise 

our true purpose in life 

or is it the realisation

that all this can change