By RavensRoost

Flower Friday: Hearts Signal Spring

The delicate beauty and pastel colors of the Bleeding Heart in bloom are a delight.

I know a bleeding-heart plant that has thrived for sixty years if not more, and has never missed a spring without rising and spreading itself into a grassy bush, with many small red hearts dangling. Don't you think that deserves a little thought? The woman who planted it has been gone for a long time, and everyone who saw it in that time has also died or moved away and so, like so many stories, this one can't get finished properly. Most things that are
important, have you noticed, lack a certain neatness. More delicious, anyway is to remember my grandmother's pleasure when the dissolve of winter was over and the green knobs appeared and began to rise, and to create their many hearts. One would say she was a simple woman, made happy by simple
things. I think this was true. And more than 
once, in my long life, I have wished to be her.

~ Mary Oliver

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