The Landscaper
The landscape of humanity
Hardened by calamity
Softened by amity
Adopted by the one Parent
Landscaped with plants inherent
Making order transparent
Enlightenment, water, revealed
Divine atmosphere does yield
Living good soil stays the field
Weeds pulled, grounds mulched, bare branches pruned
Humanity bleats, “no wound!”
Until it sees, “we bloomed!”
Per patience and pure desires
True commitment transpires
Budding joy inspires
Spirituality intact
Birds and butterflies attract
Truth and love interact
–by Cheryl Petersen