Every day, fractions:
37 of the last 40,
39 of the last 45,
43 of the last 50...
The rain doesn't stop
Yet, somehow the blossoms open wide
To propogate their kind
With the help of those endlessly
Hungry bees and bugs
And anyone else sensible
And sensuous enough
To fall into those flowers
Until he wears the magic
And anyone else sensible
And sensuous enough
To fall into those flowers
Until he wears the magic
And just keeps going
Even in the rain.
Day after day the sky darkens,
Midday looks like dusk,
And clouds surrender to
Some cosmic command
To let go and just keep on
And on and on
Even in the rain.
Day after day the sky darkens,
Midday looks like dusk,
And clouds surrender to
Some cosmic command
To let go and just keep on
And on and on
Until we are exhausted.
So be it.
The flowers will blossom.
Fall into them
Take their magic with you
And then by all means
Forget the fractions
So be it.
The flowers will blossom.
Fall into them
Take their magic with you
And then by all means
Forget the fractions
And come inside
Sandy Carlson Social