Like a bird ,
wings spread in the air ,
feet on the ground ,
She stands out ,
reminding me of the
in front of the deep blue ocean.
I saw pampas grass on my way to Point Reyes National Seashore , a serene place – not too far from the busy city I live in. This weed is tall , beautiful , with razor-edged leaves .
I clicked a few pictures of them and my best friend asked me what beauty I see in these wild flowers all the time !
I love wild flowers and weeds more than I love flawless red roses at local florist’s store. I love flawed , not so beautiful natural things over artificially made beauties !
Does love ever follow any logic?
I completely forgot these pictures I clicked ; then , today,I read Moondustwriter’s beautiful haiku about this wild beauty.
I do not know how to write a good haiku , but I thought of writing a short poem .
→ Do you have anything to say about pampas grass? Do you love flowers ? Have you checked other wild flower pictures here ?