Wrapped in the clutch of flora, our confidence yields to the first play of nature’s prying hands. Knitted tangles of her finest chaos clinging to the hardness of best laid plans, the finest option is acquiescence; cooperation between our arts. The struggle of balance at home against the wild vines of her beauty, immersed in her reach, demands vigilance. Eyes closed, the lazy smile settles and the walls crumble under her delicious, careless grasp. #irispad #day26 #sept26 #wrapped #vines #nature #brick #green #literary_imagery #poem #poetry #writer #writing #portsmouthnh #polaroid (at Under Her Cover)