One thing I’m constantly in awe of in this garden
is how resilient the plants are, beyond our imagination.
And they just keep at it.
Season after season.
To take a page from their book would do me good,
in times of trouble especially.
But here I am, in the rose garden nearby,
adding more roses to the album, just because.
Roses, pesky beauties,
more like us, and evermore,
here to remind us.
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