All the world’s in love
All the love’s in blossom

Tumultuous horns sensed as rhythms
Shrill sound of cicadas sensed as melodies
Crowded road sensed as galaxy
Dust and smoke sensed as ethereal mist
Advertising boards sensed as aurora Borealis
Moving wheels sensed as blooming owers

Sky sensed as sea
Sea sensed as bed
Bed sensed as dream
And dream sensed as sky

Fuchsia, Emerald, Turquoise
Indigo, Lavender, Bittersweet…
A universe as kaleidoscope
All the world’s in love
All the love’s in blossom…

[from my poem All The World In Love]