Self love

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

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