A Gentle Sway
A warm breath of air touched my petals, and I softly unfurled my stem? I noticed a little pink bear right beside me, holding a smiling avocado cushion. With a slow, quiet stretch, I bent my long green stalk just slightly forward. My petal brushed gently against the top of the pink bear's fuzzy ear. It stayed still and soft. Settling into my quiet lean, I found my balance.