What Flavor Am I?

What flavor am I?

A return to what is…

Inside, the stirring of contemplation begins.

Is it mint or earthy, or sweet?

A mélange for sure,

Knowing that I can never pick just one…

of anything.

The act of being open, receptive

is a serious pleasure.

The most important endeavor

To demand that each word, each herb, each piece of fruit or road not taken

is first randomly considered, then chosen

so that flavors intermingle,  and slowly simmer…

That is my chosen recipe.

I’m a complex palette.

Receptive to all there is…