
Living on the edge,
mulling over life choices,
brunching on popcorn.

Living on the edge,
mulling over life choices,
brunching on popcorn.

In tiny pockets,
lies the opportunity,
to bloom, as nature.

Everywhere I turn,
as long as the eye can see—
chasing blues, the green.

Seeking attention,
budding as young talent does—
showing off, nature.

Every cell aligned,
so perfect, it’s almost fake—
it’s nature at work.