friday i threw away an orchid
I had been trying to get it to flower, I did not
want to give up on it, but it had been
two years- so I threw it in a bag
under my sink
this evening when getting ready to throw
the bag out, I looked inside and there it was
green, no different than it was the day i threw
it out- but what was different about it was the way
I looked at it, the way I chose to see it.
About Me
- onesilentwinter
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
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