Call the mind a flower atop the stem of someone swaying, fragile, rooted. Call its opening an invitation to the ones in flight. Like, come and see. Take part of me when you leave.
Efflorescence
An offering
An offering
Call the mind a flower atop the stem of someone swaying, fragile, rooted. Call its opening an invitation to the ones in flight. Like, come and see. Take part of me when you leave.
love the title … sent me down a rabbit hole of de-light!
Yay! : )
Love this!
Granny! I love seeing YOU!! : ) Big hug.