We stood by the side of the narrow road, not far from Ower Bay -
I gazed at the orchid, keeping very still -
The strange beauty of the flower unnerved me -
I wanted to touch its velvet lips -
Such a flower might climb a scarlet stair -
It would sing to me with its golden voice -
11.30
Tuesday 9 June 2015
Ower Bay
Isle of Purbeck
Dorset
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