Bipolarwanderings

Daisies, petunias, roses, and lilacs

My world ignites in colors – no more sad, dark, bleak black

Succulents, wildflowers, tulips, and berries

Round and around we go, God I know always carries

I can see it in color, I can see it evolve in the sand,

The blue birds make it pretty songs – I can feel it when I stand

It’s growing and churning the Love deep in my heart

Whether’s it’s spiritual emergence or illness

I can finally tell them apart