Evening blossom

Sunshine, and steel grey clouds, growing hail-stones to spatter in white handfuls against the windows. They rap whatever they touch with such solid stinging energy and then in minutes suffer a cold burn out and melt to nothing. leaving just a shiver in the air.
This blossom, on the other hand seems too fragile to withstand the vagaries of any sort of weather and definitely was mistaken to burst out from its snug bud. 
And yet here it is!