Flowers

Aren't flowers beautiful. I found these in my woods and couldn't resist. They seem as though they have a magnifescent thing to say even though they can't say anything at all. My whole woods is full of does, grazing in the dewy grass. The birds seem to quarrel constantly.Its odd how everything changes when you leave the city. Flowers flourish instead of buildings. Trees shelter you instead of umbrellas and the fawns are your freinds,instead of people.