When Roses cease to bloom, Sir, And Violets are done- When Bumblebees in solemn flight Have passed beyond the Sun- The hand that paused to gather Upon this Summer’s day- Will idle lie-in Auburn- Then take my flowers-pray! Emily Dickinson 1858 I almost didn’t make it here today – between departing children, Christmas decorating, writing … Continue reading Monday Flowers – Christmas Roses

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