A Christmas cactus was
retrieved from the apartment
building dumpster.
Then a friend gave me an
Easter lily... I told her to give
it to someone else... that I
was not taking on any new dependency
relationships. A week
later a church custodian handed
me another Easter lily....
he was preparing to toss.
I put the blooming lily next to the
cactus which bloomed for the first
time in many moons this week.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Everything needs a nurturing home....enjoy the lovely fragrance of your Lilly....and be glad for the beauty of blossoms and friendship. PEACE