Life After Death

She never quite had what others got so easily, it seems. She worked twice as hard and got half as much. Still, every summer she would find a way for a seed or two to curl their heads into the sun, sprout fuzzy, perhaps a bit prickly leaves that soon became a bud.One day, the bud would begin to open, showing its crimson soul. For a few days it would magnify itself, command comments on it’s beauty, then it would begin its trip home.

Fall would come, she would hake her brown fluted bowl of seeds in the wind and finally succumb to winders cold and wind, break open and spread her seeds. And then spring would come again, and season after season, she would struggle to produce those lovely, fleeting blossoms.

One year, someone mowed down her beautiful blossom, but she fought on for many years. Sun, rain, wind, cold, her strength lie somewhere inside that tiny seed. One autumn, it seemed no pod had formed,

no one noticed the one hidden in the soil. The poppy no longer bloomed in the place it had always been, But in the spring, a child scratched out a tiny patch around a new plant by her sandbox. She lined it with stones from the creek and soon, a beautiful red flower appeared.

“What is this, mommy?” she asked one day.

“Oh, my! A poppy!” mommy gasped. “My Aunt Carol used to grow them! Be sure and save the seed pod.”

And she did.

In loving memory of Carol Johnson, November 8, 1948-August 1, 2013

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4 Responses so far »

  1. 1

    Brenda so sorry for the loss of your aunt, sounds like she was a wonderful gardner.

  2. 2

    Lucid Gypsy said,

    ANd so life continues, beautiful my dear!

  3. 3

    vb holmes said,

    Lovely memory, Beebee.

  4. 4

    The poppy is one of my most-loved flowers. I love the colour and I love the different shapes; when it is a bud, becomes a flower and after it has lost it’s petals, the seed pod.
    May the memories of your Aunt always come, grow and go for a time, like this wonderful flower.


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