The poppies I had sown in spring, are now full in bloom.Sitting on the gardenbench among them,
my eyes drinking in the intense fragile reds and orange.
The sun and wind playing around, making them dance in the light and shadows.
Its of a mesmerizing beauty.
Even the hundreds of bees flying, hoovering, are enchanted, feasting on the nectar.
I could not choose which one to pick...
such an awesome beauty just on my doorstep.
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