Perovskia (Russia Sage)

Gray-green leaves stack neatly On brittle limbs that soar Creating purple illusion That floats an open door And when a bee sniffs purple Wafted by its wings He goes into a frenzy To find the wondrous dream He sets his mouth for sipping As he flits about with aim To claim the purple fragrance That … Continue reading Perovskia (Russia Sage)