Tuesday, April 10, 2012

so sad


Anonymous said...

Great minds think alike. I've also pondered writing an azalea poem. My wife, for years, has remarked upon their fleeting beauty. Especially the white azaleas that turn to an iron rust. So many azaleas in Raleigh. So many reminders of aging and our own condition.

Thank you for sharing!


jmbhatt said...

all that blooms/ has to decay/ passage of rites.