Wild is a flower breaking out of a cage…
Wild is a dandelion going to seed…
Wild is a spider in amongst the raindrops…
Wild is clover blooming at the roadside…
Wild is a damsel resting on a leaf…
Wild is getting down among the grass…
Wild is not always pretty…
Wild is a vivid colour in the sun…
Wild is an explorer in a miniature world…
Wild is beauty among decay…
Wild is a bee flitting from flower to flower…
Wild is a tangle of green…
Wild is in my heart and in my soul, in my garden as yet unmowed. Wild is in the flowers growing and blooming, round a pond full of life. No plant is a weed here, no bug is a pest. Dandelion seeds float on the breeze, ferns unfurl, moss spreads, grass grows tall and I sit amongst the lushness of it all and I am home.
Suzy Clair's Cosy Corner 
Wild is also a wet spring.. lush green growth in abundance 😃
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Beautiful post Suzy – loved your text along with you images this week. The ferns are my favorite – so fresh and so green!
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Beautiful capture.
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Beautifully written and beautifully illustrated Suzy 🙂 I love your close-ups of the damsel flies and other insects in particular!
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Lovely. No plant is a weed.
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Lovely, all the little things in your post – and so green! Like your little poem, too!
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Love, love your take on, Suzy! Incredibly beautiful, especially the dragonfly images! 🙂
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Beautiful images, Suzy. I love your closing thoughts, too.
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Great photos. You are a master of closeup clarity.
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Wonderful text and photo, Suzy!
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