June 20, 2017

• Torture (c)

  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.

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  This one is a rare one. It only gets one bloom but stays alive for weeks at a time.

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  I love the speckles on this one. As if someone threw blood all over the white petals. And finally, IMG_6586

  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!

  Z. { I am sorry the images cannot be seen here, apparently. They came out just fine on WP}}

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