Tag Archives: Diversion

The little,five-petaledblossoms of plum. . . Day by day,or perhapsunobserved by meby segue quicker,from sometimespreviously unseen, tight, dark red buds,one by one,slow but sure,out they come. I guess I must havemissed a lot,not looking every hour, minuteor tiny time jot, … Continue reading →