After Eight Moment · Blogging · Montreal · nature · poetry · short · summer · Thoughts

After Eight Moments…



Genuine beauty
Needs no pedestal…
It hides where
No one dares to look.
For it seeks
No empty praise
To flatter its
Natural grace…



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Description for the visually impaired; Close up on little bell looking white flowers hiding in the middle of bright green foliage…

5 thoughts on “After Eight Moments…

  1. The beauty of spring was finally here, I thought, then it was 30 degrees and now it’s back down to 11! At least the Lily of the Valley are blooming and smelling so good. Love the poem!


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