in life I never drank dandelion wine for sour grapes bitter tastes I had no time upon rich green grass map child like flowers bright yellow petal flowers imagination showers through blue skies or grey watch seasons changes feelings thoughts minds souls through wonder ranges yellow petals one day transform into white honeycomb fade into spectral preparation seeds in readiness to roam dandelion seeds are spun web silk threads of freedom life carried away by gust breath of wind or child’s puff glow spice tiny silk stem parachute flowers, freedom launch breath awaiting to travel like tiny parachutes, on breeze wind wonder never abating strong wind can carry tiny flower parachutes, miles away from parent plant yet freedom seed flying stays, within wonder of any vision heartTerence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bright-yellow-petal-flowers-imagination-showers/