Flora
Just leafing thru…
Mo Flaz
Bloomin’ orchids.
After a brief sabbatical.
Green Balm
The year’s at the spring,
And day’s at the morn;
Morning’s at seven;
The hill-side’s dew-pearled;
The lark’s on the wing;
The snail’s on the thorn;
God’s in His heaven—
All’s right with the world!
[From Robert Browning’s Pippa Passes]
On the way
On the way to nowhere in particular…okay fine somewhere,
I came across this tree with its powder puffs on display.
Pretty methought it was.
Trees are the Earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
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R-B-T-L
Reading Between The Leaves.
Begonia
Liked the effect of light through these Begonia leaves.
