Image by Rosie Hopkins

Credit: Rosie Hopkins

A fine and subtle spirit dwells
In every little flower,
Each one its own sweet feeling breathes
With more or less of power.
There is a silent eloquence
In every wild bluebell
That fills my softened heart with bliss
That words could never tell. Anne Bronte

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