Flowers |
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I do not seek to place you | |
In a little box named Joan, | |
I seek instead to understand | |
Why thru you I have grown. | |
Your name is not a label | |
I have placed upon a box, | |
You are instead a flower | |
On a path that I have crossed. | |
Do not fear, Little Flower | |
The longing in your chest | |
We are all a little lonely | |
And perhaps, that is best; | |
From loneliness we learn | |
To reach out to each other — | |
So on our paths of life we may | |
Become as little flowers. | |
So if along your life’s path | |
There among the rocks | |
You spy a little flower | |
Growing in a box… | |
Look a little closer | |
And a beauty it may show, | |
And by this bit of beauty | |
You may simply grow. | |
And growing, you will go | |
Further down the path | |
Seeing truly each little flower | |
You may encounter after that. | |
— KMAB | |
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On This Day In: | |
2015 | Make Mine Rare, Please |
2014 | Passion Flooding |
2013 | On Purpose |
2012 | Sans Gall Bladder, Day 4 |
How Did You Spend Your Day? | |
2011 | It’s Hammerin’ Time!! |
Convenient Auxiliaries | |
Along The Path
May 7, 2016 by kmabarrett
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