Wednesday, February 22, 2012

At Dusk

The Lenten Rose nods after rain, as if bashful or ashamed. 




Sometimes a person needs to kneel in the dirt, if only for a moment, and look into the face of astonishing beauty.

2 comments:

Joni said...

Beautiful post, Robley. And now I know what those flowers are called! Thank you!

Robley H said...

Thanks, Joni! I love these floppy flowers.