stream of mind tonight

I wanted to give this board a boost---it is nice to read everyone's expressions...I am hoping more people write...so I am just going to do something spontaneous and go with that to spark fellow poets--- In the Art of the Trees I met a man with a gentle soul guiding his flowers like they were his children It was in the art within the trees I found the love with the ghost of me the girl I thought I'd lost for good came back in the sun with a sprinkle from his water can I bloom and feed the butterflies that dance on my petals and fall into your soft kind hands knowing you revived my lifeless color with a smile.