a solitary figure, she stands:
wild spirit encapsulated in a
flair of individuality, greater
for her innovation; lonely all
the same – she awaits amity
This single, lonely flower stem stands at the meadow’s heart. It is Greater Knapweed (Centaurea Scabiosa), the more flamboyant cousin of the Common Knapweed that dominates the NW end of the meadow.
This was for day 47 of 365 Days Wild.
Beautiful photo and lovely poem.
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Hear hear!
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