A seed:

nurtures in a harsh and lovely kind of home

that changes and grows and moves

to multiply

and become

more than a pleasant thought of thoughts

called life.


p.s. The prospect of traveling for me is so important and my friend’s and I were talking about that today. I want to become much more culturally aware and become a better writer and person. The only way to do that is to leave home, so that dreams, which are seeds, become life. So, here’s to dreams!



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