a couple of birds . in every flock, will stand watch . so others can eat
almost unnoticed . the flowers begin to fade . their job completed
when the storm passes . it can often leave behind . a stunning sunrise
if there is a gap . the flower will find its way . through the barrier
some see two windows . and need to choose only one . though light comes through both
spring buds do not grow . on older branches, instead . they support new growth
reaching for the sky . the tree does not realize . it is in a box
we’d like to ignore . the chaos of transition . from winter to spring
the rational thought . that all things will pass, doesn’t work . in the bitter cold
to cross a divide . one of the best solutions . is to build a bridge