a present of
petals and leaves
for earth to give
to hungry hearts
i have been starving for decades now
so i pluck and
collect from soil grasp
and feel
finally
i am a part of something
living
as well
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Dysphoria
Poetry"I dreamt I grew roots and sunk into deep earth, Where mud became my skin and dampened grains freckled my surface, I opened my mouth wide for the sprouting branches Leaf-speckled limbs And sunflowers blossomed from my eyes, Sunlight bled in waves, w...
