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Autumn River Leaves
Writer's picturePaula Timpson

Pressed Flowers

Flowers were

Pressed by Mom in books

When I was a little girl

Dreaming . . .



Mostly violets and

bright pure yellow buttercups

I remember clearly

How magical it was that flowers

Lived forever . . .


Their petals and love

Awake in books

Held safe in wax paper

While some fell loose . . .



Moms heart

Captured the simplicity of flowers

Pressed and dreaming

Reality . . .

 

Pressing flowers is magical.

 

If this has piqued your interest, here is a BLOG on how to press flowers.

 
 

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