A reference of course to William Blake...

You can't see, but the sky was alive with thistle-breeze.

The world is astonishing when you pay attention!

...after a day of toil.

See how the older rose has faded but gained some rather fetching freckles.

...the transformative force of a particular flavour of empathy.

So, I have ideas for two pieces of writing.

I didn't know that the foxgloves would so perfectly match the rose.