Bright red/orange roses greet the day

What is that, that passes by occasionally?  It’s a bit of nostalgia, mixed in with a sweep of sadness that comes out of nowhere. I cannot explain it.

Anyway, it’s a new day. I’m smiling at everyone I see. And now I’m soaking all the fury cat love that’s offered for free.

I look out of the bedroom window and a view of welcoming bright red/orange roses still clinging to a bush, while others fade away and drop to the ground…finished.

The garden beckons for some water.  Later.



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