a single lilacby itself is delicatein force, breathtaking
the ingredients need to be mixed togetherfor the bread to bake
the fog slowly liftsand landmarks come into viewwe adjust our course
we create our worldsand sometimes, if we’re luckyget to live in them
thousands of blossomsare impressive because ofeach one by itself
with the sharpest toolswe can create the best workwith the least effort
as life’s metaphora fake chimp in a fake cageis a bit spot on
each drop of waterbegan today not knowingof the waterfall
there is a momentwhen the flowers first openwhen the world feels new
the calmest watersare shallow lakes, unableto kick up a fuss