Have You Ever Heard The Flowers Sing? by Woodrow G. Moore, II

The thrill of seeing flowers in bloom melts the eyes, The up-close viewing excites my senses. When looking at a flower from above, the possibility of viewing its face becomes clear, that it may be smiling back at me; then my mind explodes with great internal exclamation; my flower is about to sing. I listen close and I hear a voice in my mind calling; "I am a flower not only to see; but with your possible insightful extended amplification-you might just hear me sing! "My heart is filled with magnificent joy-as I recover all of my discernments.