When a rare flower blooms.
Changing the mind’s landscape
2 min readFeb 27, 2020
A rare flower blooms, unhurried
There are no favors to be curried
Hidden from prying eyes
There is no need for a disguise
In full bloom, a sight to behold
There’s secrecy it tries to uphold
Honoring the hand of nature
That works so hard to nurture