Soul of Vision

The arrival of light and spirituality,
a bunch of melancholy flowers on top,
emptying my mind to begin,
I am many things, and not a liar.
A certain mood of solitude in nature.
The embrace of the rain, visionary flowers
nodding in a phantom breeze,
waiting in their depths (I felt, I feel the timing)
of a burst of light and stillness.
As time creates this image,
Orchid tree in the rain as I walk by
with two, three photos I picked.

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