~Whispers on the Garden Wall~
Three quiet souls in fur and grace,
Perched upon a mossy place,
Where blossoms bloom and breezes play,
And kindness keeps the dark at bay.
One shields her eyes from sorrow’s hue,
She sees the world in skies of blue.
One cups his ears to hush the din,
He listens for the peace within.
One guards his lips from words unkind,
He speaks with heart, and soul aligned.
Behind them, petals dance in light,
A garden stitched with morning’s bright.
The trees lean in with leafy cheer,
To cradle truths we hold most dear.
So let us learn from paws and peace,
From silence where our hearts release,
That wisdom isn’t loud or grand,
But gentle, still, and close at hand.
Thank you for visiting, and
I wish you all a happy and peaceful weekend.
(I explain what I want and Copilot does the rest, both graphics and poetry.)
