Stroll along in this gray garden with hints of pinks and purples. A mysterious abstract subtle yet grabs attention. I wrote this descriptive poem to share my inspiration:
Under veiled sky she walks
Amid the tall straight floral stalks
Once a lady now a ghost
She haunts the place that she loves most
You may see her shadow trace
Among the floral in this place
White and pink and lilac hue
Lovely in the morning dew
When the nightfalls and its late
You hear her close Gray Gardens gate
