Purple
Like a desert flower,
they surprise, pop up
on islands of late winter mud.
Burst through bare patches of grass.
Symbols of royalty and pride.
Crocuses robed in purple with yellow tongues.
Hungry for a new season.
My company on a sunny March day
as the days stretch out.
All in wait for more color, light, life.
Easing our loads. The promise of green.
A time of hope.
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Hyacinth
A scent sends me back —
where spring was a destination.
Nature nurtured. Violet flowers
emerged in a secret spot,
trumpets of sweet perfume.
Today I placed a potted hyacinth
on the grave of loved ones
who tended gardens.
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