#seedsofhope
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Winter does not win.
Beneath frost, the seed still dreams
of a green return.
Hope is the breath before spring,
the hush that believes in bloom.
Soft light stirs the soil,
roots whisper beneath the cold.
Patience holds the day.
Soon the quiet earth will wake—
and colour will find the air.
Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 4:59 AM UTC
I plant seeds of hope into my cranium
that ill be laid out in the meditterian
sea with the water hugging me
I plant seeds of hope into my cranium
that my heart is gold and titanium
and that I will never again know the lows that I've known
instead, I can just float
float away
swim away to a better place
one not plagued with flawed structures
one not filled with hungry vultures
always looking for their next **** their next meal
but maybe it's just our culture, to ****
maybe these seeds of hope will
save me from this desolate land
grant me a benevolent man
so I plant my seeds again
Jan 26, 2022
Jan 26, 2022 at 11:19 AM UTC