Tuesday, 26 June 2018

Twig


 A stirring in the undergrowth
Where the seed has found a home
Digging in creating roots
From where so many lives will roam

A fragment of a message sent
But just enough to write a book
To found a library on many shelves
Unencumbered in a nook

Should your flowers pass this way
There is a feast they can partake
To share the best of all good things
Though not at all a piece of cake

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