flower to flower the bee attacks and he takes only what he needs
the flower opens a silent invitation and waits patiently
nothing else matters the flower blooms for itself not for our pleasure
the sun finds a gap briefly igniting colors before moving on
we pretend as if the sky is undecided it’s indifferent
it’s a place of peace that doesn’t require space only a belief
changing day to night the skies open with a roar and quickly vanish
drifting the currents there’s no need to overcome just live the journey
it shakes the cabin dumping rain through the sunlight then scurries away
between sky and earth sunlight teases the water but never touches
uptown jack 