And the Whole World's Sweet...

In a burst of fellow feeling from the sunshine to the earth ripened blooms to be revealing soundless voices yet unheard as they seep into my windows with the sugar scented air set to spark imagination with a certain savoir faire I'm entranced beyond all vision thought to signify the spring and I wake to comprehension and the stature that it brings for I know the movement of the earth relates to every being and I feel the warmth upon rebirth in saplings to be seeing In a burst of live sensations from the sunshine straight to me theres the marked deliberation to be floating, to be free As the scent of passing flowers find their way into my room thus the sunshine overpowers and desires every bloom.