an experiment in quads

an experiment in quads

a new beginning

a new day starts

a new flower blooms

a new beating heart

 

a story unfolds

the sun moves along

a bee hovers over

the heart beats strong

 

the story has a twist

the sun is hidden inside

the flower will persist

the heart will abide

 

the twist unfurls

the sun shines again

the flower curls

the heart isn’t in pain

 

the tale comes to fruit

the sky turns to dusk

the flower looks cute

the heart runs brusque

 

its the end of the story

night has finally come

the flower has lived its glory

the heart is now numb