the things i crave

and i crave sleep

so that i can finally see the woman of my dreams

so that i can finally see all that is meant for me

so that i can see

wallflower.

And if you wonder where i’ve been

Worry no more

Replanting my roots forced the dead leaves to fall

I have found home within the arms of the earth

The fresh soil between my toes lets me know I am growing

The wallflower misplaced in a wild garden

Even still she grows beautifully

As if that wild garden was where she was meant to be all along

Image

Here is the poem I created when looking at today’s photo of the day.

Clean, crisp, and still delicate

Imprinting upon those who need me most

If I fall into your palms

Cradle me before letting me go

Drop a short poem in the comments about whatever emotions were brought to the surface when looking at today’s photo of the day.

Can’t wait to hear from you!!

A dream will find you

Contagious things will happen

Caught dreaming since then