fememefeme: I Picked

Thursday, January 7, 2016

I Picked

The rain falling from the sky Quenching the ground below Where seeds of many await Their bath to nourish their souls As the Sun peeks between the clouds Casting a brilliant light As each seed stirs about As they sprout and stretch high Breaking the sandy ground above their heads To find the warmth... Sign in to see full entry.

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