Swamp Milkweed |
Pictured left is a Swamp Milkweed along side of Bassett Creek pond. It is looking quite lovely, and even elegant in its death. As you can see its last act is the dispersion of seeds.
While most flower blossoms have long fallen, a late blooming wildflower was still keeping company with the milkweed during its last act of the season.
Nothing Gold Can Stay
by Robert Frost
Nature's first green is gold,Her hardest hue to hold,
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
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