The lovely white fringed bog orchid is blooming in the New Jersey pine barrens now. |
To celebrate the sighting, a poem by Wendell Berry, from Given Poems, Sabbath II: |
"I dream of a quiet man
who explains nothing and defends
nothing, but only knows
where the rarest wildflowers
are blooming, and who goes,
and finds that he is smiling
not of his own will."
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