blooms sometimes.... The first year we
were here it didn't, last year to my surprise
and delight it did.
I was kind of anticipating that this year,
given the lack of rain it might not....but
to my unexpected pleasure yesterday
I discovered this......
The first tiny blossoms, I love such little
moments of serendipity.
The idea of something lovely happening
almost out of the blue, fills me with hope
and feels like such a positive omen......
It seems to fit in nicely with Persuasion,
which I am currently reading......in little snatches
amidst the school holiday busy-ness.
Of Anne Elliot and the beauty that evolves
when she perhaps thinks that hope is gone...
The loveliness of the unexpected.........
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