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Wild Mother
My roots grow deeper
Into soil I never intended to plant myself.
My dandelion seed settled
As a weed growing into a wish
Broken into pieces by a child
To begin the journey again.
Into soil I never intended to plant myself.
My dandelion seed settled
As a weed growing into a wish
Broken into pieces by a child
To begin the journey again.
Published 21st Feb 2024
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21st Feb 2024 1:16pm
This poem is lovely, birth and rebirth, the circle seemed completed within these short lines.
22nd Feb 2024 1:37am
