And then I saw that, from a few bulbs/corms of freesia, given by a neighbour several years ago, have sprung myriad freesias, in different colours, hiding all over our mountainside garden.
This one, amongst the wild verdant, post winter, growth is the colour of those in my wedding bouquet.
The beauty, the fragrance and the peace of a day standing still.
'Stiller - than the fields
At the full Dew -
Beautiful - as pictures -
No Man drew'