to see a flower blooming where it chose to grow sends a message: hope
hidden in plain sight surprises aren’t, really if we understand
we don’t need to guess what a boat is, even when sitting on dry land
if we act too soon it won’t be right, wait too long and we’ll bake garbage
trapped behind a fence the flower rests against it and blooms anyway
dark clouds move quickly but because we’re warned, the storm isn’t a surprise
a disease will spread as far and fast as it can until there’s a cure
on a pedestal all we can see is the strength and never the flaws
the mushroom can grow only if all of the right conditions are met
even cool weather cannot stop the trees blooming it’s just what they do