I planted a seed inside myself, I tilled the dirt from my soul. Once the dirt was fine enough, I waited for a single sprig to grow.
From that single sprig, a stem, reaching up to brand new heights. Resting, settled, in perfect form, with a bud warming in white light.
And then, from a bud, a flower. With petals, stretched out wide. Reseeding, sowing a garden,
A paradise for my heart to reside.
©️ Heather Lynn Matthews