floral-poem

Floral prettiness
Creates a stillness
Awakens the senses
Makes less senseless.

All consuming
The airs sweet perfuming
Nature’s fresh smells
This life fine-tuning.

Branches gnarled
Entwined and snarled
Not unlike life’s defenses
When we feel jarred.

The spark precious
Lovingly tenuous
Blessed with hope
No longer the nemesis.