Green Fingers

We planted the sun in the horizon,
A hazy blend of yellows and blues,
Gently cupped the soil over it
And watched it bloom into a new day.
Now enchanting little raindrops of light
Bud on the surface
Like promises for the coming years.
Something infinite will take root here:
A future, and in it, we are together.
Remember that we and Mother Nature are co-creating this vivid dream.
Let's not kill it.

Photo by Dawid Zawiła on Unsplash

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The Seven Basic Plots

Much Ado About Nothing Much

Mislaid Magic