“Mending” - 4/18/24

She said she loved my flowers but she hadn’t noticed them when she walked by me before
They reminded her of the rooms in her house: pink and white, yellow and white, green and white
A soulful cheerful vision of upbeat hopeful irreverence (galore)
These connections we forge through color 
Erupting in the air invisible declarations 
Piñatas potent with hope an elixir of vibrancy so powerful
Even despair can be blotted out by the sound, taste, smell, touch of colorfully sentient flowery fragrant human interaction and so my sweet new friend we find ourselves
At the crossroads of your color story and mine an editorial of mercurial benevolence 
Entwined