We Are All Flowers

sky of mirrors

reflecting my quanta

into Eternal sight.

an infinite echo,

a fractal of life.


ego quantum quante.

quantum quanta ego est.

I am discrete.

I am the best.

you are one half,

I am the rest.


I am me.

I am you.

didn’t you create me?

didn’t I create you

from the leaves

and the petals

that paint the visions

of inspired dimensions

in your life?


stars are lights for the living.

flowers are lights for the dead. 


this is the past,

this is the future,

all presents present

oscillating at rest.


(From WE ARE ALL FLOWERS by Brijit Reed)