Love the flower photos! I simply have to mention that because it's always the first thing my attention goes to. Flowers. And more flowers. Wonderful!

I've been listening to old jazz lately, again and too much I guess. If there's such a thing like too much, I don't know. I always come back to that after listening everything else. Other genres. (Well, not literally everything but almost.) And I couldn't help it but your poem, to me, in my head, sounded like a jazz tune. Jazzy song. It was so flowing. I could almost hear the notes! Returning to the same theme but still exploring new directions too. Playful. I actually don't know how to describe it better, than that it was like an old jazz tune to me. Melodic, joyful and flowing but also little sad.