By Sheila Dougal Plant your life like a winter garden Before frost hardens the earth Understand it will cause trouble There’s rubble and thorn, Weeds that must be pulled Others left to propagate, Even among the patient plants, Lest they grow tired of their Circumstance and loosen their roots Plant a garden where your Companion has plans for walls Though a garrison stands ready To keep mercy out. March round Side by side, this tent, a fortress Tangled in your friend’s shield Of arguments. Keep planting Round the walls The hawks are circling, Screeching, ready to steal The younglings hatched under The shade of the olive trees Gather them under your wings Sparrows flutter in the breeze Singing songs of home in the sissoo trees Try not to forget the way is planted With gardens among the ruins Lives descending into the dirt, between Jagged walls of hurt The cost is great The pace is Walk and wait Sheila Dougal lives in the low deserts of Arizona with her husband and sons. Some of her poetry and essays are published at Fathom Mag, Clayjar Review, The Gospel Coalition, The Joyful Life Magazine and other publications. You can also find her at her blog, Cultivating Faithfulness, Twitter, Instagram and Facebook.
Sheila's other work on Foreshadow: Descent (Poetry, June 2023) Ode to the Day (Poetry, July 2023) Invitation (Poetry, August 2023)
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