Wednesday, December 08, 2010

Winterberries

I brought in a sprig of Winterberry today,
so bright and crimson it was



against a black velvet pillow.



so beautiful is its shadow.


A small window of time, after the first snow, before they are taken for food I  bring in winterberry from my shrub behind the house. A male and female plant, they are interdependent on each other to bear fruit. 


Tiny beads of crimson joy.


Beauty is not caused. It is.      Emily Dickinson

1 comment:

  1. We don't have winterberries here, we have Rose Hips but the effect is the same. So lovely. Have you listened to Vashti Bunyan's music? You may like it.
    Blessings

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