In Chaos there is Cosmos

Flowers of Spring

The wildflowers don’t care
Step on them if you must
Mangle them with heavy boots
Blue and red blend to purple
Then to brown they go back
Till again comes spring

But Dandelions wait
To be plucked by you
Both yearning to go places
Filled with orange skies
Dancing in the gentle wind
Giving wishes wings


Art: Flowers of Spring - painted with code 2026