with the wild ones

In the garden today, enjoying Florida’s glorious season.
Mr. Winter, won’t you please stay a little longer?

Found these growing in the grass. The wild ones always catch my eye.

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I love how my light gray potting bench takes on this almost lavender tone when I chase pinks. Something always surprises me when I load my pictures. I love that.

Not too far in the distance I hear

scorching
BOISTEROUS
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ssssummer.

Not-so-dear summer, hopefully you’ll be detained so flowers won’t fade and greens won’t brown, and potting benches won’t have to be stripped of all dignity and color. Then again,

it’s good to clear away
toss out yesterday
look forward to today and
the return of tomorrow.

And every creature begged for time with the wild ones.