The Write Place

A garden in the desert blooms

Woven as at a creators loom

Blossoming in fields of green

Flowing with every color seen

The end of ceaseless toil

In newly ripened soil

New life comes to land

Once of barren lifeless sand

Dry river beds in barren waste

Now confluence of living water

For budding life to taste

Flowing out among the lilies

Seeding the land 

lifegiving liquid

The elixir of life flows

Sowing life wherever it goes