Why
do we spare the rose
yet rape the weed
from the root
when beauty
is fleeting
but a blemish
needs to be tended.
All words and drawings by Damien B. Donnelly
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Damien B. Donnelly 
Strange, it seems my “Likes” don’t make it through. Let’s see, if a comment does. 💗
Your comments and loveliness always will find a way through my dear. Huge hugs to you 🤗🤗
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Why indeed?
I’m behind on your posts–so hard to keep up during NaPoWriMo. 🙂
Oh Lordy, me too. Between working and writing and breathing time runs out before I get to the reading! Train trip tonight to Marseille so hopefully I can catch up and not just sleep!!
Jane wrote a short tale about trains the other day. Don’t read it. 😉
😮😮 wise tip for now
🙂
I now cultivate dandelions as gifts of grace for my hens . . . Love the verse, Damien!
And loving your actions guarding all of nature’s beauty Peter