her colours blind
beguiling in the May
but as all beauty
at first ethereal
turns ephemeral
when petals fall
and wither to dust
in sacrifice to summer’s coming.
her colours blind
beguiling in the May
but as all beauty
at first ethereal
turns ephemeral
when petals fall
and wither to dust
in sacrifice to summer’s coming.
My favorite mountain plant. When I’m hiking I always talk to them as I pass. Makes them happy.
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