Soul Spaces 114 – My Secret Garden
Secret Garden
~
a quiet whisper
from past to present
roses long faded
memories alive with the
scents, sounds, and sights
flowers buzzing with activity
birds nesting in branches
trees reaching for the sky
all planted with great care
the bond remains rooted
despite the pain of loss
they beckon to my heart
with the scent of love
~
Nature and flowers, in particular, are my not so secret garden. They call me with their beauty, their scents, their aliveness. My soul yearns for them. I especially miss my roses and assorted flowers that I planted in the yard of my house that I sold 4 years ago. This was only the second home that I have owned and the first where I planted extensive gardens, flowers, bushes, and even trees. I designed, planned, and worked tirelessly to plant and maintain those gardens.
Similar to the ee cummings poem I Carry Your Heart With Me, I carry them in my heart. I continue to treasure them and miss them. Having invested so much in their creation has connected them to my heart and soul.
Thank you secret garden. May you continue to thrive in my heart.
Oh so beautiful, Brad and lovely poem and your secret garden must be so awesome with your nurturing hands.
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Thank you Kamal. I attempt to keep my inner garden watered since my outer garden is gone.
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Oh that’s the spirit, Brad and I too am with u. Happy growing your inner garden. Welcome 😊😊 😊😊
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So beautiful, Brad! Wow…and such a wonderful connection. If you visit my blog you will see that we both posted photos of a beautiful pink rose!
I know you miss your home and gardens…but I love that you have a secret garden that is available whenever you want to “visit.”
Sweet blessings to you, my friend. I hope that life and the turning into autumn finds you full of peace and love ❤
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How wonderful that we’re both celebrating the love of roses today Lorrie! I’m glad to share the love with you my friend. Thanks for the kind wishes. I’m ok Lorrie, better when I recharge in nature, poetry, and my fond memories of these gardens. Peace and hugs…
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You said it Brad! I think that is such a huge key in life…when we get to know ourselves and what makes us “tick” we can THINK our way into the feelings of love and peace. We create our reality with the things we think and if we know how to think HAPPY…that is a good thing!
Lots of love to you on this Sunday morning!
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Thanks my friend. To happy Sundays!
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I can relate to the loss of your hard-earned gardens, Brad. I don’t miss any of the homes I’ve lived in, but I miss the flowers and trees, the live things that I cared for and helped grow. Beautiful poem. ❤
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Exactly Diana! I feel the same and am delighted you understand.
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i love the relationship you have with your flower friends. having that special bond within your heart keeps the love eternal and is inspiration to the soul. although you’ll always have that connection and feeling, i hope one day you will be surrounded once again with a garden – however that manifests.
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Well said Tania. I know you have a special relationship with rabbits and all of nature. To soulful connections. ❤
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I know how it is to be totally absorbed by the beauty of our sensual gardens… that become part of us. You can know they continue to bloom and dazzle the eyes of fellow man… AND will continue to show themselves to you in new ways as you move forward… letting go of all.❤️ Beautiful poetry Brad x, much love barbara
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Thanks for understanding Barbara!
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This is really beautiful, Brad. I do love roses.
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Thank you Robbie. Roses are wonderfully heartwarming.
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Very beautiful, words and photo.
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Thank you.
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This is lovely, Brad. Well done. Hugs on the wing!
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Thank you Teagan. I’m glad you could visit my secret gardens. Creativity is always welcome. 🙂
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Loved your poem Brad, but loved that you planned and planted your garden.. I feel the loss of your garden roses. We put our heart and soul into our gardens.. and to nurture it tend it and watch over it, water and weed it and enjoy the beauty it brings I totally am in tune with your thoughts here..
And I often get lost in my own garden too Brad..
I hope dear friend you will one day plant a garden again and relax among its beauty.. Sending special thoughts your way my friend 🌸🌻🌹🧡
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Thank you Sue. I know you understand my love and loss for those gardens. I too hope to plant and tend more gardens. ❤
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I am sure you will Brad… Your love of nature shows in all you write and post 🙂
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Thanks.
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Beautiful Rose and poem, Brad. I can feel the scents, hear the sound, feel the joy of the beauty.
I am sure yu will plant another garden and add to the gardens you carry within.
I have also found that leaving a garden is so much harder than a house. You create in both but the garden lives it’s own life in harmony with you.
Miriam
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Thank you Miriam. I hope to plant and tend another garden. It’s nice to know you and a few others understand how hard it was to give up my garden.
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A beautiful, poignant poem Brad; I’m glad that you carry it in your heart and hope you get to re-create it one day.
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Thank you Andrea. Me too.
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A beautiful poem. I felt the warmth and tender love you have for the flowers and the earth.
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Thanks Bernice. I’m glad you could share in the tender feelings.
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Beautiful, Brad. Bless your flower-loving heart! ❤
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How sweet Julie. My heart and I thank you. ❤
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Your poem is lovely as always. You’re lucky to have a green thumb even if you no longer have a garden now. I’m sure you’ll have a new one in the future. Every plant I owned died – so it’s obviously not my thing. I do admire flowers in a beautiful garden…😊
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Thanks Bel. It’s easier to grow flowers in the ground than pots. Nature does most of the work. We just supply a little love and water. 🙂
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Thanks for the tip. Maybe someday….😊
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Try it, you’ll like it. 🙂
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Thank you Brad for the beautiful words and for starting my week on such a lovely note. Mother Nature is the ultimate healer. Janet 🙂 X
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Agreed Janet. I’m glad to help start your week on a high note, although it sounds like you’re doing fine after your reboot! 🙂 Hugs…
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Thank you Brad:) X
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You’re welcome!
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Oh wow such beauty! Love your Secret Garden, Brad!!! 🌸🌼🌻🌺🌷🌸🌼🌻🌸 Love your poem. Love your heart. ❤️
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You are such a sweet person, sharing so much love and enthusiasm. Thank you Yeka. May your cup always be full. ❤️
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Ohhh only such a sweet and loving ….. and an amazingly abundant person could ever say that! Super thanks Brad!!! ❤️💜💚💛💙
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🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
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😁💛🌼😁💛🌼😁💛🌼
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I believe your connection to nature is much like mine to the beach and the sea. I find peace and inspiration there. I bet you nurture you gardens with love. Touched that you miss the garen from your previous home. Beautiful post.
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Thank you Drew. It does seem like we share that love, peace, and inspiration from nature. I bet the ocean would call to me too if I visited more often. Actually we went to the beach every summer growing up and I miss it living in the middle of the country now.
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We have a similar connection to plants….I find peace in my garden and start and finish my day out there. Love plants and especially roses, My wife and I have had rose bushes in every home we have lived in (planted my me), except Arizona….too hot!
I feel blessed that I live in a place where I can have my morning coffee, prayer and mediation out doors year around. Been doing that faithfully since I retired and that enriches my daily experience of life!
Beautiful post, Brad! my best to you…have a great week!
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What a wonderful way to start and end your days in the garden Kirt! with prayer meditation and connection. I’m glad we share the love of nature, gardens, and roses. Enjoy your garden for me! 🙂
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Thanks!!
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Such a lovely poem, Brad! I love my garden, too, although I never had much luck with roses.
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Thanks Irina. Gardens have nurtured many of us. blessings,
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That a bittersweet, beautiful poem, Brad.
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Yes Cynthia, and it accurately reflects my feelings for my gardens.
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Firstly, Brad, this rose is particularly gorgeous. But I understand the time, energy, and care that you put into your home and all the company of nature and many you have watched come and go in bloom. How delightful to carry these in your heart ♥️
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Thank you Ka for the lovely compliment and understanding. Heart blossoms…
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Beautiful homage to something all of us need: beauty in the form of nature. I hope work has been going well and sending you hugs!
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Thank you Cynthia. Work is challenging and I’m grateful for the steady income. Hugs on the rebound!
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The bond remains rooted
despite the pain of loss
they beckon to my heart
with the scent of love
– I love how you ended it by adding so much more depth to the piece.
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Thank you Nitin. I’m glad it resonated with you.
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Lovely Post ❤️
Great Writing ✨
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Thanks for the visit and kind comment. Blessings, Brad
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I don’t have a clue what I’m doing but I’m going to persevere and see if I can figure blogging out ! I like your name
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I wish you the best. It’s been a journey of learning connecting with others and self discovery for me.
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