Garden of loneliness (1st edit)

Garden of loneliness,

Isolation that once felt like roses blooming in the spring sun, now feels like the thorn that pricks thy thumb,

Rebirth our society like the Iris each spring

change our collective consciousness so that we not only root foundations of change but dig the dirt that is building this confinement of rational thought.

Crunch, shatter and spread awareness of the importance of our ecological thought,

Planting the seed of change

So that we can grow together not apart

Shine you light on our stems of thought and water this garden from here on out

As without seeds we shall stay stagnant and without the sun we shall not grow

water shall nourish our brains

so that we shall once again feel like roses blooming in the spring sun and no longer feel the thorn that pricks thy thumb

this garden of lonliness isn’t to bad when creative thoughts can flourish and grow

you see to live in light you need the seed and to have the seed eco-phenomenological change must be.