Thank you for the gift
Of two more blooms
Off-season
Much too soon
But also too late
Much too late
From dead bark
Arises life
One last time 
ERJ, my eastern redbud that I’ve written about multiple times on my blog, has been slowly dying all summer and now into the fall. Strangely, he had the most beautiful blooms this year he’s ever had. This past spring, I mean. He’s got borers. They did their damage. I tried everything, but I couldn’t save him. I knew I wouldn’t be able to, but I tried anyway. The loss of this tree really hurts. Some parts of his branches are still pliable, but most are brittle. The bark now splitting from lack of life. But I noticed today a bright spot of pink. And then another. Arising from the broken, cracked bark and perched alongside seedpods as brittle as dead leaves, ERJ blooms one last time.


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Parting gift. Bittersweet. ❤
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Lovely poem Amy.
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Thanks Mary.
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Late bloomer, but what a beautiful gift.
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Absolutely beautiful ~ ❤
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Thank you! 💛
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