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“In joy or sadness, flowers are our constant friends.”
― Kakuzō OkakuraThe Book Of Tea


they turn their faces towards me,
even on dreary days,
beaming pansies,
calling in bright arrays.

and though they are quite edible,
i prefer
just to stop and stare,
they hold my attention,
tender loving care.

their countenance
on gentle afternoons,
i sit and observe their aspect,
and sometimes
i commune.

they love to flaunt their colours,
and bob in the wind,
i’m attracted
by their demeanor,
a mood that can’t be dimmed.

they know all my secrets,
but never utter
a peep,
when i’m in their presence,
my heart gives
a little leap.



I am an unknown introvert who desires to touch the world with a little bit of magic...

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