People long for the petal magic of springtime
For their own softness to come back to life
I’m drinking violet petaled water today
And remembering to say thank you.
For their own softness to come back to life
I’m drinking violet petaled water today
And remembering to say thank you.
When I first glanced at the picture I thought of puzzle pieces lying on the surface of a water-filled saucer. Then the thought charged in on the heels of that one, that the puzzle would have been difficult to build since its colors all seemed the same. And then, looking closer, I saw the leaves and the subtle shades of purple in the petals. Enchanting, how the inner and outer worlds coagulate to produce dimensions of the soul.
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ReplyDeleteenchanting, yes!