she is rusty, worn, tired—
and still,
beautiful
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Lately
Joy
Morning Fog
Excerpt from: Floriography
Beautiful Green Things
Unlearning
Excerpt from: Birds of America
An exquisite cup, less than two inches across, of felted plant, fern or dandelion-seed down, covered so perfectly with moss and lichens and fastened with spider webs as to appear a mere protuberance on the limb, and lined with a layer of the finest down.
from Birds of America, 1936 – Garden City Publishing Company, Inc.