Two or three years ago I had a color bowl of large and small pansies sitting on my front porch. Every since these little guys, only about and inch and a half in diameter, have been jumping up in my lawn in the spring. This one looks like it might have been nipped by the frost we had the other night but I still think its pretty.
From Frederick Turner:
A beautiful thing, though simple in its immediate presence, always gives us a sense of depth below depth, almost an innocent wild vertigo as one falls through its levels.