All the forest was waiting silently
For this moment of galactic scale
....
Holding it's breath
Like the second
Just before spring
....
But this time it was more
Much more than the call of season
....
Hues and shapes
Shifting in shimmering light
...
After endless eons
The tree had made a flower
....
It was there
Waiting to happen
To open and kiss the sky
....
Ferns curling up waiting to unwind their windy songs...
....
For the birth of the first Flower Dragon
