a large patch of lovely wild, pink, primrose were
growing and blowing in the wild Texas wind......
right on the corner of a worn country road.
I just had to have a few for my flower bed at home!
One day, while they were still blooming,
my husband and I went........with a shovel, and a pail
of wet, soggy, paper towels.......and dug a clump of
these up.
Now, every year, they sprout up .......
with the patch growing larger and more lovely...........
the peaceful worn out country road , where they had been dug up from, has become a
heavily traveled road with oil and refinery trucks growling
their way back and forth.
The lovely patch of flowers that once grew there
are gone.........killed by the heavy traffic and turmoil
of the hot road.
I am so glad that I save just one small clump!
I walk out each morning.......and see them.........and smile
with the memory of my patient husband helping me
to dig them up .
These lovely flowers, inspired me to embroider a southern belle
in her lovely flower garden.......hoping one day
I might have has many pretty flowers in mine!
I think it is actually illegal to dig up wildflowers along the highway........
but this was once a peaceful country road..........in the middle of nowhere.........
and when we pass by that same spot...........now so barren and hard packed............
I think my husband and I are the only ones who knew that
lovely primrose once grew there.
Who knows how long these flowers will live in the garden here...........I hope at
least until I have passed on.
Who knows how long these flowers will live in the garden here...........I hope at
least until I have passed on.
How about you?
Do you ever see pretty flowers on a long lost country road
and dig up or pick a few?