Dandelion (Tale the Forty-Third)
Posted in By the River Side, Tales on Jan 28th, 2008 No Comments »
I picked a dandelion today. I was out walking the city streets in the spring sunshine enjoying the breeze and color. I almost passed the dandelion without noticing it. It was hidden in a clump of tall grass at the entrance of an alleyway. The flower appeared to be expecting me, waiting so patiently, so [...]