amongst astilbe plumes
echo
bee balm blooms
Reiteration
Monologue In Pink
spotlight
in the shade garden
astilbe takes the stage
Centered
sigh of contentment
pink blushed bloom
the center of this moment
Aspire
it is dreams
that stretch
our reach
Splendor
beauty
is divine
love
Astilbe
The red spire rises.
Nature’s Olympic flame of summer
will burn bright for the duration.
