I inhale The scent of sweet flowers mixed with sunshine after heavy rainfall I touch The softness of a flower petal silk I see a prism Shaped like an hour glass I stare at something so beautiful Something so hard to look at I stare
I lay my body down into the grass I hear the sound of nature singing to me I touch the silk flower petals surrounding me I stare At the hour glass prism I stick out my toungue
To taste... The water off of the silk flower petals