Defying all arbitrary garden limits,
These tiny but fierce purple blossoms leap over stones
Blooming unexpectedly in obscure fractures in concrete
Seamlessly springing up in violet explosions across neon grass
Filling empty, bleak spaces with vibrant color.
Grape hyacinths challenge us to question our narrow frameworks
Thinking outside of the box of mindless norms
Proving that human growth occurs in desolate places
From hairline cracks in our steely defenses
To monochrome spaces where our uniqueness stands out.
Oh to be fearlessly adventurous, like these jubilant flowers
Undaunted by old conditionings, rigid expectations
Stirring up the most peaceful revolution ever known:
To beautify mundane landscapes with uninhibited authenticity.
The Therapy of Words 