Garden

The garden was overgrown, quiet and secretive.
The tall slightly yellow grass concealed the lives of
Minibeasts, snakes and plants. Baby ladybirds were protected
From the harsh beating sun, so that their little wings didn’t
Get baked. Everything was calm, natural order restored,
If you listened very carefully you could even hear the merriment
Of young children in the garden of next door.

Still, it was all perfect, wonderful and secure.

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