A beautiful and tender write my friend, reminds me of my mom, she seems to know every wild flower, bush and tree by name. She was always known for transplanting beautiful flowers that many said would not grow outside their original home...but they always seemed to flourish when she planted them. Loved this my friend...touched my heart in a special way! Write on dear poet!
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
Nature becomes even MORE beautiful and generous with its secret, hidden depths when unveiled to us by a skilled connoisseur, William. My mother has supplied generations of us family with clumps of the most vigorous snowdrops you ever did see... all lifted from some woods nearby absolutely donkeys' years ago. Love the tenderness in this. :)) xx
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.