Thoughts like seeds are buried deep,

Until a whisper wakes them from their sleep.

A sudden rush, a creative flood,

Impulses form a tiny bud.

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Next emerges a verdant shoot,

As the notion spreads and takes root.

Stems and petals of every shade and hue,

A rich symphony unfurls into view.

 

Tandem blooms competing for the light,

Each unique in colour, shape and height.

Some take the form of allium and phlox,

Others, vibrant irises, and stocks.

 

Ideas crowd together side by side,

An inspirational garden spreading far and wide.

This colourful landscape has no bounds,

Where every flower is a treasure waiting to be found.

 

These creative gifts form a vivid display,

Once plucked they create a conceptual bouquet.

Some to play with, tweak and solve,

Others need time to grow and evolve.

 

Each eventually to be a work of art,

A concept to nurture in your heart.

From the fruit of conscious hours,

Blooms a field of a thousand flowers.​