The Peony
A single peony,
the pale pink of a young girl's flushed cheek, sits in a slender glass vase. Water droplets tremble on its petals. A few slip silently to the polished table, while others remain, holding on to the light. By Terri Kirby Erickson QLRS Vol. 20 No. 3 Jul 2021_____
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