Honey glazed petals
bathing in blue
daydreaming
atop the windowsill.

Posting lines that flash through my mind in mere seconds is a bit risky for someone like me. I prefer poring over each word, sounding out syllables, and perfecting its placement—which explains why every rough draft is a struggle for me.

Every finished piece, however, begins with a “word/thought dump”, so thank you for allowing me to tip toe over my comfort zone today.