Orange, violet, and blue petals reach towards the sky.
Summer
Between the sky and earth.
Three Months.
Verve
Vibrancy
. . .
I stand, soft petaled, flowered-full, below the warm and distant sun. My roots pull the damp of soil through veins towards the place outside myself I know as air where scent of life grows rich. My world: slow paced, my single breath complete and once each day.