On this eve of Halloween, we think it’s a treat to pair some dark and moody blooms with the words of Edgar Allan Poe… “O craving heart, for the lost flowers and sunshine of my summer hours!
The undying voice of that dead time,
With its interminable chime,
Rings in the spirit of a spell,
Upon thy emptiness – a knell. I have not always been as now.”
What will you be on the morrow? Happy Halloween!