Written late summer 1858 – this is the last poem of Fascicle I. And a lovely ode to a flower sends us on our way –
To him who keeps an Orchis’ heart –
The swamps are pink with June.
I wasn’t sure what an orchis was, so I looked it up –
In the orchid family – it looks to me like a mix between an orchid and a snapdragon. Often pink, sometimes purple.
Let this be inspiration to buy yourself some flowers today and keep a flower’s heart with you – it’s almost June, but there’s something about getting a blossom or a bouquet, even more so when it comes from yourself.
Peace and Love –