Arrythmia

It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see. - Thoreau

Thunder humbles.

Lightning elucidates.

Blood curdles and cogitates.

Hearts hesitate.

Tears regurgitate.

Truth disinfects.

Faith dances and celebrates.

Souls soar with magical powers.

Below eternity and above destiny's hours.

Dandelions sprout jaundiced flowers ...

Author's Note

"Each humblest plant, or weed, as we call it, stands there to express some thought or mood of ours; and yet how long it stands in vain!... Beauty and true wealth are always thus cheap and despised." - Thoreau