Nature makes no false distinction
Between a flower and a weed
Both of them serve their purpose
And they also meet a need.
Nature makes no demarcation,
Either, between shrub and tree.
It’s the myth of human naming
That shapes the differences we see.
So remember, as you wander,
From the safety of your fold
You’ll likely stumble over beauties
And many wonders to behold.
Just leave behind those preconceptions;
They often offer misdirections.
Aroil in Pain 