It was remarkably hot yesterday hence this piece.

A preening lotus, dancing in the sun.

My Muse is somewhere around,
Frolicking with the wind;
She never waits for me;
She’s as haughty as can be ..

Sadness can get you down but there is a way to banish it with the joy of Nature.

Poem about spring and the beauty this season brings.

Entertained with mind visions, harmless to a point, then more involvement comes, feelings come in to play. Go with it or not is the question. My heart says YES, my mind says yes, but then afraid of being hurt.

"Two Mandarin ducks playing in the water" ~From a Chinese proverb, a metaphor for loving couples.

A maiden frolicking on a riverbank observes a peach floating in the river.

The Muse of liberal arts and poetry is said to inspire those with whom she may flirt creatively, wherever and whenever she chooses to do so.