Did you know there are artists among the wildflowers?
I imagine they work tirelessly through the night
Their exhibit is brief in the short dawn light
A momentary sunlit spotlight
Not many will see their work
only those who wake early like me
The dewy glitter highlights the beauty
It is a majestic masterpiece
Like fog settling down
among the Queen Anne’s Lace
Many fear these wonderous weavers
The meadow is praised all day for its colorful beauty
But don’t forget the artists among the wildflowers.
Poetry 