Who could ignore the Poppy. Those of us with green thumbs grow them in our gardens and marvel over their unequivocal beauty.
But I have looked beyond it's beauty and felt the essence of it's existence ... a dichotomy of good and evil that serves or enslaves mankind ...

Red, in nature, is a color of warning ..." stop, I am poisonous". The beauty attracts and the color warns. Life, as we have all learned, is never simple, seldom what it seems and is always made up of the choices between Good and Evil. Our Poppy is no exception to that rule ...