for photos of the garden. cascades
of pink soapwort over stone. the simple
yellow of a Brussels sprout flower. bloodstained
tips of a white dogwood flower
in a mist around a spring green tree. These gifts
I send to you. May you know peace
and the joy we share
in our moments
in the garden.
I wrote this draft as part of National Poetry Writing Month. I hope to collect these works for a mixed media/writing piece I am working on entitled Love Letters to My Brother in Prison.