{"id":1986,"date":"2011-03-22T20:41:26","date_gmt":"2011-03-23T01:41:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/?p=1986"},"modified":"2011-03-22T20:41:26","modified_gmt":"2011-03-23T01:41:26","slug":"what-i-learned-about-a-crocus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/?p=1986","title":{"rendered":"What I learned about a Crocus"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A crocus is a triangle, a tripartite creation.\u00a0 Until now, I had no idea.\u00a0 I normally look at crocuses from the side and see pretty purple, yellow or white flowers only a few inches from the ground, with petals expanding outward, vases in miniature.\u00a0 And note the plural.\u00a0 Crocuses are almost always plural, grouped in gardens or front yards, a low-lying little crowd of pretty.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_2004\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8376.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2004\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-2004\" title=\"Crocuses Cluster\" src=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8376-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8376-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8376-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8376.jpg 1600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-2004\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The traditional view<\/p><\/div>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>The other day, I took an entirely different look at a crocus.\u00a0 I stepped up to one I had planted in the border of our front yard and looked directly down at it.\u00a0 I couldn&#8217;t believe my eyes.\u00a0 It wasn&#8217;t at all what I thought a crocus was.\u00a0 Its three perfect petals leaned gracefully out from the center, forming a miniature, three-lobed crown.\u00a0 Three smaller lobes, centered perfectly between the larger ones, added contrast, interest, balance.\u00a0 Set in the center of the crown, was a brilliant, gold-orange jewel, a perfect bud of pollen.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_2005\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8272.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2005\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-2005\" title=\"Crocus from above\" src=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8272-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8272-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8272-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.thelifeliterary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/IMG_8272.jpg 1600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-2005\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The jeweled crown in my yard<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t believe what I was looking at.\u00a0 My absent-minded viewpoint, a long accepted understanding of what a crocus plant is, or at least looks like, changed in that instant.\u00a0 I no longer see this flower simply to be enjoyed by the bushel.\u00a0 I now recognize each crocus as a perfect little treasure, a gift waiting for me and anybody else who takes a minute to look a little closer, a jewel that appears at the end of the bleak winter.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A crocus is a triangle, a tripartite creation.\u00a0 Until now, I had no idea.\u00a0 I normally look at crocuses from the side and see pretty purple, yellow or white flowers only a few inches from the ground, with petals expanding &hellip; 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