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The stalk carried the flower as if its petals were its masterpiece.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 22, 2020.
The stalk's strength lay in its flexibility, playing with the wind, giving when it blew, standing tall in full pride when all was calm.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 22, 2020.
The stalk had grown from new green stem into a tall wand of supple wood.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 22, 2020.
In that meadow there was a waving of the stalks, moving as if they were the very substance of this green and bonny sea.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 22, 2020.