Peeling back the rest <br />Of what remains <br />There is nothing left <br />To pick in this <br />Long forgotten garden <br />The infertile soil <br />That sits in this <br />Old beat up heart <br />Cannot hold the love <br />You have come to plant <br />In a sacred ritual <br />Only held in Spring<br /><br />Stefanie Fontker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spring-260/
