06/04/2025
Meet my friend Datura. Come out to play with us for First Friday to build your own bouquet of freshly cut flowers from the farm.
✨From slender bud, a promise sealed,
The Datura unfurls, a beauty revealed.
Like ivory trumpets, soft and white,
It opens wide to the fading light.
Its fragrance sweet, a captivating lure,
Inviting pollinators, and those who dare allure.
Yet, a darker truth beneath the guise,
For danger in its essence lies.
Known as Thornapple, or Moonflower’s grace,
It whispers secrets, of a sacred place.
Ancient whispers, of altered mind,
A plant of power, of a different kind.
The seeds within, a potent brew,
A journey awaits, for those who see it through.
But beware, dear friend, the Datura’s plea,
For madness lurks, in its intoxicating glee.
Its fleeting beauty, a poignant sign,
Of life’s frail balance, and the divine.
So gaze upon the Datura’s bloom,
A testament to life, and its fragrant doom.
Datura.
💐DM your request for a custom bouquet. Orders available for pick-up this Friday at the Richmond Moon Market.