Why Live the Life, from Dream to Dream

I lay in the garden for 45 minutes this morning capturing a daisy opening.

As I lay there I gazed in wonder at the orgy of life going on around me.

Bees buzzed.
Flies flew.
Flies Copulated.
Little green things wandered up my hand and back down again.
Droplets shone. Droplets drops. Droplets dried up.
Daisies shook involuntarily, just before each of their petals moved the tiniest part.
Beau wandered along and asked for Raol.
Bean wandered in and said "Out all night, heading for bed now, yeah, your bed.


And there was no one to bring me a refill on my coffee.

So I came back in.