It’s the sort of thing her friends check for each spring.
Did she plant them again? Did last year’s crop reseed?
Either way, we all get an opportunity to enjoy. They begin, like most flowers, as tiny green things testing the spring temperatures. And then, if the spring rains cooperate, enjoy a burst of growth and stretch up, up, up.
Ah, they’ve reached it. Tendrils reach out and wrap around the wrought iron. Leaves expand. And to the spectators, it appears that overnight the porch railing becomes a living, joyous statement.
Glory not limited to the morning.
