The ramifications of morning light
Sets the spring breeze ablaze

The last winter idols are quickly perishing
And the new roots shoot deep beneath the surface

Light receptors increase their harvest area

The crisp white light flickers like crystals

In the juvenile plum leaf canopy
As the wind breaks the glass surface.

Dreams fall silent
As reality sprouts into being.
Unfolding each petal
With passionate grace.
Light curls her open
From the inside out.

Cyrtranthus falcatus

Spring is blooming in magical colours from blue to white and right into the deepest shade of pink.
Dreams are rooted in the colour of ink and flowers in the colour of soul as our roots transcend the dust that it came from...