I am a road at night, and
in silence I relive the
memories of the footsteps of the day.
I listen to the heaviness
of the soldiers’ boots,
of the way they hated and killed–
the country praised them
called them heroes–
God, in shame hastens to hide
Its memory under the green grass!
In the morning the sunshine greets
me with a smile. My eyes rain tears
and I continue to talk to my heart!©
ZSA_MD June 2017.
The orchids are blooming after months of hibernation.
This one is a rare one. It only gets one bloom but stays alive for weeks at a time.
I love the speckles on this one. As if someone threw blood all over the white petals. And finally,
I just love this one. The almost pink petals have an orange center. These orchids are among my favorites.
Hope the fathers among my readers had a great day today. Have a great week!