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750 · Mar 2015
Growth
Emma Mar 2015
I’m dying in the dark doldrums,
as the endless winter drags on.
I thirst for sun, it’s engaging reach,
without it I wilt, crumble to the earth.

Like a plant in spring I reach for sunshine,
rise through covering dirt stretching tall.
Opening my arms as leaves, I absorb it,
every drop of gold energizes my being.

Summer brings warmth for growing,
I bathe in the pouring sun beads.
No more dreary winter nights,
fresh and green, healed, my spirit ablaze.
397 · Mar 2015
Untitled
Emma Mar 2015
Alone I walk fast.
I'm always rushing,
racing,
running,
to get somewhere,
anywhere,
nowhere.

For you I walk slow.
Wait for you
to catch me.
Only you
can slow me down.

Together we can go,
somewhere,
anywhere,
nowhere.

— The End —