Just when I thought hope was dying.
Just when "The End" looked so near.
The beginning of something new starts to sprout.
Emerging from a broken shell towards the sky.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Sunday, July 1, 2012
Chasing sunbeam trails
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Pots of golden rays rolled down
From the arms of rainbows.
Some days, blankets of grey knit themselves
Around that wishing well I threw my coin into.
Some day, that magical bean will reach the heavens.
Why, the curve of my head
Fits perfectly, the curve of your shoulder.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Jack and the beanstalk
One of my friends gave me seeds a while ago and I didn't have a chance to plant them until a few weeks ago. This is what has emerged. I have actually forgotten what plant she said it would grow into. The surprise of watching something unfold - I hope it's something edible.
Be careful with my heart
My cactus needs a new home.
It has outgrown this one.
Drowned in dew
And abnormal winter rains.
Yearning for spots of sun.
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