How every spring you
bring me to revere anew
your petal and hue
Veiny rose of Jack's,
Pale flesh of Hagoromo,
and Pink Perfection
Your ardent frailty
Your breathless gentility
Your humility
~dkm 32/52
A journal of outdoor observation, written in response to the simple act of paying close attention for an hour a day to the natural sights and sounds of an ordinary backyard in Decatur, Georgia, or wherever my travels take me, with the intention of recording the single most interesting perception of the hour. The challenge has taught me to expect the unexpected!
1 comment:
Your camellias are absolutely stunning!
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