Evolvulus and Spanish Shawl

Times of remembering come unexpectedly,

a small delicate vibrancy appearing underleaf

almost hugging the ground. I started

to see the same pink petals alive

determined, a freshening of veins;

 

this is how it can be, branches of branches

from long ago. That same hour blue stars

shone so elusively, everywhere

rounded violet hues.

 

I watered and the hour of then

came, and passed.

 

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