Deanne’s Diary: Morning Bloom

I looked out my back window this morning and there they were.

In all there glory.

I took the time to go out and look into the centre of those poppies. 

Every time I am amazed at the depth in those red petals.

The dark plum black seed pods. Amazing.

And even more amazing because they come only for a few weeks every  june.

Never staying long enough to be taken for granted. 

Someone told me the other day that poppies were my muse.

This morning I felt their truth.



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