Watching flowers bloom
After the fist of winter has unclenched
Water turns to mess
Only months later
Green and red,
Blue white and deep black
Are the energies
That rule the ball here
Ongoing.
No mercy but a cycle of flow
This is the light and dark
In equal measures
World of life and every day death.
[image was copied from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mud_season#/media/File:Mud_season.jpg. thanks.]
Trezvennost II 
