The Orchid
10 May 2020 1 minute read 0 comments jday1235 $0.02
Floral oils waft;Through the trees,Sunlight drips oft;Psithurisms please. Beauty is found,Where marshesMay rot;The Orchid sees. A darkened landscape,Shrouded by canopy;Like nature's nape,Shrouded by vanity. The Orchid sees,What those cannot;The humid...