A BLESSED MIRACLE

There's another miracle about to happen on the bathroom windowsill of neglect in the orchid hospital!

Meanwhile I seem to have shaken off the cold that I caught last weekend - short and sharp, but over now I hope, so I'll try to stop moping about and catch up with journals and comments. Thanks for all the recent kind comments, hearts and stars.

Edit: Thanks to BernardYoung for his comment and inspiration below, I wrote this.

There is a place where you'd expect
that flowers would die and fail to bloom,
and, logically, you'd be correct
in thinking that inside that room
the bathroom window of neglect
would make a horticulturalist fume.
Yet plants there often resurrect,
defying any thoughts of doom.