Frigid air,

Tropical paradise,

Dependent our hemisphere.

Dry,

Dessert-us,

Vegetation thrive.

Flowers gathered,

By another,

Picked personally,

Soul tattered.

Days passing,

Nightly greetings.

Hours drift,

Present flashing.

Still more tellings,

Of those should and should nots.

Sit,

Quietude,

Contemplating,

Observing Great Canvas Before us.

~Ani Po