Walkway in the Garden

Walkway in the garden,

On a path between the trees,

Tranquility, a bordered fence,

A soothing summer breeze,

A path to nowhere we must go,

No urgent rushing through,

A path to simply walk upon,

Enjoying skies of blue,

For if we run and miss it,

We have missed the purpose clear,

There is nowhere to get to,

There is never striving here,

The path straightforward clearly shows,

A garden's gentle grace,

The beauty's not what's been achieved,

But feeling love's embrace.

-Pamela Storch