No. 65

井畔一菊开 / 无种亦无养 / 君虽未曾顾 / 花亦自有香

What it mirrors · Something you've been doing lately may be going unnoticed and unremarked. That's all right. A flower you grow yourself is still a flower. You don't have to do it to be seen. The scent stays with you. What this slip mirrors is that wild chrysanthemum by the well, growing without anyone planting it, blooming without anyone tending it.

A mirror, not a prophecy. It reflects you as you are right now. How you walk is still yours to choose.