Fixing
Mending
Growing
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loose earth slipping between the roots grasp, wilting
petals fall and i bend over
recently broken, recently unrecieved
weave and reach out to earth
i will get to the solid stable ground, grab hold
feel the water, wash me
feel the sun, feed me
be still, slow down
work, grow, change
Time.
flowers will show, after I grow.
peace.
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