Breathe In Breathe Out: Unexpected Delight
A meditation on seeing and perspective
Breathe in — Breathe out
Breathe in — Breathe out
I have pulled too many to count -
Pulled without seeing
Today I looked
Each petal is fragile
ribbed yet delicate
The yellow circles around the center
and fades as it goes out
In the breeze, there is
An illusion of dance
Breathe in — Breathe out
I have always loved dandelions. I let them grow in my flowerbeds and back yard. The front yard is small and I have to keep the neighbors happy, so those get plucked and pulled.