of a possibility of a scatter of small unshowy pieces as certain blossomers in the left-over bits of habitat along these streamsides and tree-dark, cold rock-slopes, where the ones in the recessive tints take root, some down to pinhead size in full bloom (with -- bend closer -- sometimes a fl ick of brightness, unpredictable scribble or dot of crimson or swerve of contour in the hidden celebrants). dropping over rock ledges, nor had herders, in the fi rst big storms last fall, left behind propped against trees their roughed-in woodcarvings of the girls of groves, nor were there young women in cut stone standing under the falls, smooth beneath their thin dresses of the creasing water; nor was there any tablet left here, by a late-summer traveller, in thanks for the shade and grass and running water. |