The freckled yellow flowers
Smell like a breath in
Roots braid and knot the ground
Mange begetting rainbows
A thousand leaves palms up to the sun
Indifferent of the rain
Weathered are the paths that led me
To my mother's garden again.
Oct 15, 2021
Oct 15, 2021 at 3:49 AM UTC
The freckled yellow flowers
Smell like a breath in
Roots braid and knot the ground
Mange begetting rainbows
A thousand leaves palms up to the sun
Indifferent of the rain
Weathered are the paths that led me
To my mother's garden again.
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