woke up by my mother's chest (east - INDIA) rain caressed, a windowed nest rainbow, in the womb of rainshine, sleep waking up to sun's love within
flowers fragrance keep fiddle in their souls deep love drunk bees, overflowing honey drips on my window panes
capture the sunshine rainbow in my minds canvas I wake up by your(GOD) breast gleaming by the July light...
turn in myself, to an adult nest (west - USA) marvelled by YOUR(GOD) connectedness from east to west my feelings crest
from rainbow to rain to flower to bee to honey translucent to my very being
to mind and existence of colors and fragrance, of taste and feelings I warm up to my mother's chest
to music chimes, with inner rhymes hear her bird song, spread my soul Theres a rainbow in my honey... Theres a rainbow in my honey...
It attempts to connect 3 dimensions into full circles and intersecting circles at that 1. time - a. child to adult, b. Two generations as in mother and son, apparent disconnectedness of seasons across distance while time is more or less is the same c. from dawn to dusk 2. distance - east to west across the globe 3. nature - 5 elements
a. all three dimensions connect back to back to themselves and b. the three dimensions connect with each other in a circular fashion as well.