Humble Beginnings abigfatcanofworms nature, Personal Reflection April 25, 2021 1 Minute Oh dandelion your little valued flower explodes into stars - such cosmic pretention. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by abigfatcanofworms We all walk in the dark. But if we hold hands, perhaps the dark won't be as scary. View all posts by abigfatcanofworms Published April 25, 2021
I can vouch for that. Actually, I was blonde as a child, not so much recently. But the grey busts through just the same. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
love the whimsy of this; again that last line ! and the photo — incandescent 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
i love this beautiful little poem, illustrated perfectly by the photo.
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Thank you. 😊
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Beautiful!
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Thank you! 😊
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Beautiful poem of a flower many consider a weed.
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Yes. Poor things. 🙂 Thank you. 😊
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Sweet. Even blondes turn grey, they say.
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I can vouch for that. Actually, I was blonde as a child, not so much recently. But the grey busts through just the same.
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love the whimsy of this; again that last line ! and the photo — incandescent 🙂
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Thanks so much. 😊. My dog walk yesterday bore good fruit!
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it did indeed 🙂
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beautiful and clever, worms!
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Thank you! 😊
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