Post by michelle on Jun 21, 2014 8:49:17 GMT 8
Small taming
I stand alone, watching over delicate
rebellions as they break forth.
I hold, in my solitude, the
taming power of small things.
To accumulate slow buddings,
in their humble whimsy.
To cultivate, and nourish,
and curl their tendrils around my fingers.
I stand alone, watching over delicate
rebellions as they break forth.
I hold, in my solitude, the
taming power of small things.
To accumulate slow buddings,
in their humble whimsy.
To cultivate, and nourish,
and curl their tendrils around my fingers.