
don’t argue a thorn
demanding it soften
deny its embedding nature
to turn inward upon itself
don’t ask it to grow
outward like pinecone
easier to hold onto
a seed just for you
don’t order it bloom
grow petals like daisy
delicate sweetness in a jar
your own summer sunshine
no
let it spread
drop
unapologetic
seeding itself
exactly where it lands
*27/100: For the next 100 days, I’ll be writing and posting a poem every day.
**All photos are mine, taken with an Olympus E-M1 MarkII and edited with Lightroom Classic.
Love this Bridgette, especially the closingines@
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*lines ! apologies for my typo
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This echoes my current thoughts with the newest household additions. Great piece, Bridgette. 💙
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Gorgeous write
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that! One of your best! Or maybe just the one which speaks to me most. Love it!
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