Bustling factory
impregnated multitudes
wanting to liftoff.
Tag: flowers
Day 809, pursuit.
Flower to flower
a never-ending pursuit
in summer fragrance.
Day 808, papa don’t preach.
Charmingly dirty
enthusiastically
eyes still wide open.
Day 796, rays.
Future horizon
promise rejuvenation
and I will open.
Day 795, remember.
Red painted flowers
illuminated memoirs
summer leftovers.
Day 791, inner nature.
Red lines green nature
sharp strokes divided colors
inner natures flow.
