Ah! Sunflowers!

Reading William Blake in a sunflower field,
An explosion of colors. prismatic mirage of wonders.
honey bees, sweet sunkissed nectar, and a benevolent bestower.

Visual stimulations lead to creative visions.
As if a renaissance maiden awakens from her deep deep slumber.
I was always the raconteur in a sea of paramours.
Wondering what summer 2019 yields.

Humans' general consensus is to chase love,
But love was never enough, so why let yourself get hurt?
Why get tangled up in trivial emotions and petty conversations,
when you could have the world all to yourself?

Under the blazing sun, it's all good summer fun.
Let's put flowers in our hair and pretend the world was fair.

Reading William Blake in a sunflower field
Sounds just about the right kind of summer to me.