Rainy morning miracle, overnight tiny volunteer popped up, crannied between red bricks. Pretty pixie-sized pansy in her ruffled yellow, purple dress. How it’s possible is anybody’s guess.
Viola reminds me beauty can flourish even in hard times. She prompts me to skip today’s paper and paint her ladyship instead.
Beautiful poetics. As usual.
Linda – Thank you so much!
Lovely ❤️❤️❤️
Carre – Thank you for reading. Glad you like it.
Wow, this is my personal favorite I’ve seen you write….thank you, love it!
Linda – Thank you! I’m so glad it’s a favorite.