I saw three children
marking a path double
lined with beheaded
dandelions face up to the sun.
These children's imaginations
were still intact and hadn't been
tampered with or genetically altered.
I should have stopped
to see what grand ceremony
played out - enacted
between yellow borders
on green grass. It fed me
for days.
Non - GMO dandelion seeds do exist to plant for early spring uncontaminated bee provisions. This information blew my mind. Children who still play and imagine outside games enchant me.
