Lugh’s Garden

You are the morning,
The beginning of my day,
And life is perfect,
And the setting sun, colours
My whole world with your beauty.

Mountains,
Beaten by wind,
Washed away by the rain
That carries mountains down to the
Sea shore.

Beaches,
Battered by waves,
Blown by wind, into dunes
That cover, in time, the feet of
Mountains.

The wind
That moves mountains
And sand, also moves hearts,
And tears, like rain, soften life’s hard
Edges.

Tonight,
As I watch you
Move through your life’s places,
I pray that Fate’s wind will bring you
To me.

Sunset is fading
Into stars, swarming above
Like the summer bees,
Swarming among the blossoms
That bloom in springtime sunsets.

Her smile,
And sparkling eyes,
Fought the sunset’s beauty,
And as the day faded away,
She won.