Today's OneWord: Bloomed
The silver daffodils bloomed once a month, and if you were very good at timing, you could watch the buds slowly open by the light of the crescent - for they always seemed to enjoy a sliver of moonlight, rather than a glaring, white orb riddled with cratered eyes, watching them. When the dawn returned and dew soaked the blossoms, they closed up again, never quite withering away.