Thursday, July 8, 2021

Evening primrose

I never noticed.
Tucked away on the east side of house
amongst the weeds.
I never walked there in the evening,
until tonight.
There, in the dusk, the blooms opened
towards the moon
whereas they had been shriveled and small
looking towards the sun
how odd!  these blooms that open
onto the Moon!
to startle and awe the passer-by
ones like me. 

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