"...leaves gently unfurling, it's petals open and full and lush. Besides it, it's shadow is carved from the black stone. However, it is depressed, concave. Unless the light is just right, you have to go up and feel that the stone is not solid, flush. Instead it's dug out, entrenched. But the magic happens..."
JLDenman© 2008
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