|The clump with the ruby heart|
I wasn't prepared for what happened first. A spindly clump of tall, decorative grass needed to be cut down. When I bent over and broke off a stalk, I was stunned. The ruby-hearted grass sent shivers through the whole of me, and I stared for a long while. Whatever plant deva created that show and that sign touched the stalk with a bit of heaven. None of the other grass stalks were anything but grey or green.
Well, the whole yard was slicked up before you knew it, and that's not important. Just wanted you to look deep into the heart of the plark in the park.