The flow

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After you were there,
I could smell within me
the tingling sensation
of the empty ground
where spring has sprung
the murmuring sky
and the fluttering sound of flight.

Your words opened within me
a transparent spring against thirst...
Just because you were there,
I could understand
where flowers get their fragrance
how they get their softness
how sunlight transforms them colorful
how the mind changes
how the tree changes
where does a butterfly get its captivating colors
why does a bee build
a house of honey
by hanging it on a branch...