Waves of clarity,

Staring at blue.

Calling me, ...

“Sitting there…”

As distant clouds evaporate.

Snowy slopes quietly melt. ...

Doesn’t matter who you are.

Or how big.

There are times, ...

“Don’t know what to feel…”

Yellow blooms coloring greyness.

Branches reaching for the sky. ...

Sometimes,

Emptiness and fog,

Is all I feel. ...

Trimmed.

Waiting to grow.

Looking on. ...

If reincarnated,

I’d like to be him.

Free. ...

Sometimes,

We bloom too early.

Covered by life, ...

He works the land.

Waving,

As I walk by. ...

Next to you.

No matter when.

Or how. ...

So many things I see,

But can’t grasp.

Living in a world, ...

Sometimes I wake,

To flowers I’ve never seen.

“Did you bloom as I slept?” ...

Can I swim in you?

“Why?”

You look mysterious, ...

Where we headed?

“Home.” ...

Red’s for autumn.

It’s spring.

Time for green. ...

Who ate me?

I did.

Why? ...

Waving goodbye.

Hoping,

To see you back. ...

I’m blooming.

“Don’t I look wonderful?”

I’ve just been mowed. ...

A single letter,

Hugging a lonely number.

Apart, ...

Yellow,

Pink,

Or blue? ...