and watching their delighted faces as they ran the spiral
around the base of the Japanese magnolia.
If I'd gone to Hilton Head for a movie...I would have missed seeing them dancing
in and out of the rows of tiny purple flowers
that run vertically in my front yard.
If I had gone to Hilton Head with the physicist...that bag of blackberry brambles and sticker vines,
that brown bag with withered lantana of 2023,
that stepping stool would not have been there
for the blonde flowers in Mrs. Ansley's tree.
If...then...
what tiny words for perspective.
If I had gone to Hilton Head...
I would not have been here...
right place, right time.
i thank You, God.
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