Down near the marsh patch
humid and pungent
low area of the garden
where the best greens grew
moving shapes could be seen from the high windows
Sun barely made it to the patch under the trees down there
some wild phantoms tending the crops
colors and smells fusing and merging
creating a glow that would attract and mystify
Sit at the top of the lawn and witness
winter doesn´t touch your garden
neighbors point stupefied
The codes of nature conversing with the supernatural
The grass kicks up around the raised beds
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