Running Away From Silence

Nectar of the poem,

Little sweet, Little sour,

Bees flying around it,

Blossomed newly,

Little juicy, Little dry,

Tasted by my senses,

Elixir of life,

Majestic world,

Rivers flowing straight,

Flustered glowing,

Relying on heartbeats,

Sun rising on blues,

Love repeatedly playing,

Silver lining flowers.