The lilac has re-emerged.When we first came to this house thirty
years ago there was a great hedge of Victorian lilac before the front door shielding the house from long side view of the garden. with
its tall trees underpinned by bluebells and the long, somewhat unkempt, bank
cluttered in summer with yellow aconites, forget-me-nots. and buttercups raising
their heads above the wild grass.
Eager beavers, we took down the hedge and opened the view and planted
a perennial border. I did feel pangs of regret when eventually we lost all
sight of the lilac.
The Lilac in Blowsy Effusion |
But now after thirty years I see the lilac has re-emerged,
sprouting blossom in all directions with blowsy effusion . At the front door now I
am invaded by a deep smoky scent reminiscent of antimacassars and old wax
polish.
The lilac must have been playing doggo underground for a generation
and has now re-emerged, treating me to a bright splash of lilac in the slanting
afternoon sunshine.
I have been thinking now that the lilac will continue to re-emerge
long after I am gone, just as it sprouted long before I came here to this house.
Not that I regret the long border... |
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