How can one describe the absolute exquisite beauty in nature
Whose palette reflects a rainbow of colors
Magnifies one's sense of both bewilderment and awe
Perfection in each and every facet of precision
Art in it's purest, most natural form.
With an eternal essence
And universal timing
Like synchronized clockwork
Designs and patterns of such intensity
Leaves even living on the water's table top edge.
Releasing energies that cry out with fragrant bouquets of joy
Mystical, magical, magnificent.
Containing petals of exacting spirals, cylinders, rectangular oblong shapes
With the touch of the softest, delicate brushed velvet,
In gradations of thickness,
Layers holding centuries of history within each hidden petal.
Singing their own melodic songs with valiance and grace
In a language all their own.
Integrating yesterday, today and tomorrow.
We must appreciate the treasures that are unearthed before us
And nurture them...
Just as it's imperative for us to nurture
Ourselves and those of one another.
There is art where ever we look,
In all that we do -in all of our souls.