moved by breeze ..
dancing joyfully with the wind.
missing their beauty
fractured thoughts swirling aimlessly
they patiently wait
regal splendor in silence
self absorbed
prancing proudly amongst them
priorities emerge
receptors open.
Only then do they scream
"Come .. be kissed by the flowers" !
Pure Love
from Kauai to Paris ... and all places between
Enjoy their Gift
Aloha,
Bill