Two Gardens
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2006 L.Anguss Smith
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There are few man-made sights more resplendent,
Than a well groomed garden scene.
It can lead our thoughts to be transcendent
Of this world, so bitterly mean.
I‘ve been surrounded by fields of roses, near
Wasco city, in Central Cal.
And seen the acres of red tulips each year
As the mild crosswinds made them bow.
I’ve rested in grand, well-designed backyards
Marveling at their beauty
That would challenge the most talented bards
Performing their verbal duty.
I’ve seen special gardens, like Forrest Lawn,
Where our loved ones are reposing,
Awaiting the impending glorious dawn
And Satan’s final deposing.
Yet, there are two gardens with more impact
Upon one’s fleeing finite life.
First, where Adam broke God’s Eden contract
Along with Eve; his fallen wife.
And Gethsemane where Christ submitted
To die for us upon the cross
That we could be restored and admitted
To heaven, free of sinful dross.
Two gardens, one of revolt, one of surrender
Exemplify our choice and fate.
One leads to ruin, the other to splendor
Which choice will you emulate?
