Zen Garden


Tall vertical stones
with their leaning rock consorts
float within a sea of
white sand and gravel
raked to perfection into
rippling waves in
a contrastingly
calm, even plane.

This little garden,
an oasis of zen energy,
unassuming and nonsanctimonious,
helps keep me afloat
when I find myself
tossed by waves of
undisciplined thought,

reminding me that I - 
like the garden -
am an amalgam,
not of sand and gravel and rock,
but of body, mind and spirit;
and that I, too,
am perfectly patterned
for my own even plane of
unassuming and nonsanctimonious

Weekly Photo Challenge: Afloat

About Maggie C

Stained glass artist, writer, respecter of life.
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4 Responses to Zen Garden

  1. This is a very beautiful poem.


  2. What a beautiful image of what it means to be human. I love this simile, and your photo.


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