Sleeping Gardens

Awake the unusual
Normal becomes opposite when it’s enlightened
Swimming in the pool of amazing
Every humans place is well earned
Even with bursts of anger
Even the empty and broken
Even the ones feeling like utter garbage
But that’s an awful strategy
Let’s start over
Perspective, can I get another?
Pedals will re-bloom
Gardens can never be broken
Just in-between seasons
Imagine a garden without beauty everywhere
Can’t you see the potential?
Look closer
Do you see the seeds under the soil?
Give them room to breathe
Let every piece of your soul bloom
On your own time
We’re all doing the best we can
In this garden called life
Some of us are asleep
The rest of us awake
Enlightenment waiting
When the snoring of the garden stops
And we come alive

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