is colour

captured by the lure
of colours
sharing space


the tulip is endless
in variety of visual
experience presented


there is a power in the roar of creek voice
enthused by spring to the point of obsession to go beyond limits
fueled only by the lure of gravity and the whim of the weather


it may be somewhat cliche
being drawn to a flower
with bee here now

Let go of personal distaste for self and echo yourself with the sound of your own flow, smile when no one is listening.