RJM62
Touchdown! Greaser!
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Geek on the Hill
Vinca minor is a funny little plant. It seems there is little that encourages or discourages it.
It lives it's own life, at its own pace, with little concern about what is going on around it. Neither flood, nor drought, nor bitter cold bother it at all. It thrives in the shady neighborhoods that most plants hate, living happily among rocks, thorns, twigs, and leaves, neither bothering nor bothered by any of them, never complaining, asking nothing; yet over time it gives strength to the earth, binding the soil tightly together like few other plants can do, especially in the dark regions that Vinca minor calls home.
The only thing Vinca minor shuns is bright sunlight. It is much too modest to call attention to itself other than during one brief bloom every year. It does that to remind you that it's still there -- still contentedly living in that dimly-lit neighborhood where most plants believe it to be too gloomy to live -- and to invite you to visit for a while and say hello.
Then its blooms fade, but still it remains happily thriving among the stones, twigs, and shadows, quietly left to its own devices to live its life as it sees fit.
Rich
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