I like surprises.

My path is strewn

with lots of good


Like collecting flowers

along the way.

Oh! look what’s

blooming now!

Little red trumpets

blare out silence &

in their beauty,


If we can survive

here, what greater

things can you do?

they seem to be saying.

I always learn or see

something new to me

each day.

Something I can use

or just a neat thing

to know.

Categories: awareness, creative writing, flowers, learning, nature, timing, Uncategorized, visibility, walking, writing | Leave a comment

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