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RE: I Am But a Seed, an original poem
This made me think of the river meadows we used to walk in- like walking through snowdrifts of seeds some days... and the otherdays like being caught inside a rainbow when all of the wildflowers bloomed. Wild and untameable at heart and so so beautiful. Gorgeous words. Xx
I am transported by your comment. ✨