She knows

I met with you at Lindas cafe for
cappuccino and
cake to talk about
poetry
Italian treasures
Soeren Kierkegaard
global sustainability and
love
Walking home I
enter slowly through
creaking gate a
peaceful blooming garden
churchyard is
full of life
hundreds of birds build nests
sing highly, fluit, fly with
colourful butterflies
sun warms bench
cat streches lazily paws
snores in pleasure
two girls with
tears in eyes
old lady with purple hat
smiles to me
lovingly
she knows of