White and red wildflowers in grass

Fierce beauty II

So tender, transient yet flashes of vibrance and their sheer hardiness say otherwise. These were growing right on the edge of a cliff facing out into the Atlantic Ocean where they are subjected to all weather yards from the spot where they say Saint David was born to his pagan mother Non during a thunder storm that cleaved the headland with lightning and caused the nearby spring, now a wellhead, to flow.