peering into Johnny’s face
admiring his tiny yellow freckles of pollen
I can almost see my own beauty
Let A Flower Be Your Mirror
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
peering into Johnny’s face
admiring his tiny yellow freckles of pollen
I can almost see my own beauty
so delicate
Beautiful!
Just so beautiful!
thank you Deborah
Wow! Its petals look like a starry night sky… 🤍
Oh! I see that! thanks!