THE FLOWER OF FRIENDSHIP

I pass this lovely bougainvillea every day and am happily aware

how a bush this bright and beautiful can exist with oh so little care.

 

It is a fact of nature…one we can’t dispute

how the bougainvillea doesn’t need much tending…once it’s taken root.

 

The other day an old friend stopped in the bookstore, 

one I hadn’t seen in years

and I was reminded how old friendships 

in spite of time and distance still endear.

 

Seeing him was a wonderful surprise…it gave my heart a thrill.

We talked as if it was yesterday…as if somehow time stood still.

 

Friendship has a unique way…when it comes to time…

to circumvent…

for when old friends meet…any time that’s passed…becomes irrelevant.

 

It was just a short visit and after he left I joyfully conceded

how to keep our friendship going…this was all the time we needed.

 

I paused by the bougainvillea on my way home…

happily aware

how a friendship bright and beautiful can exist with oh so little care.

 

For it is another fact of nature…one we certainly can’t dispute

 

how a friendship doesn’t need much tending…once it’s taken root


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