Hemerocallis
Still in the
shade, peering
around the
corner. What
does the next
turn have in
store for
me? I can
already hear
the crashing
of a distant
shore. Will
the lillies still
be at my side?
What waits
in the width of
an afternoon?
Still in the
shade, peering
around the
corner. What
does the next
turn have in
store for
me? I can
already hear
the crashing
of a distant
shore. Will
the lillies still
be at my side?
What waits
in the width of
an afternoon?