“Bulb!”

Written in

by

My ideas,

Hung on a vine

Weighted down

Wisdom

Comes with a price.


My eyes 

Adjust to the darkness

Your heart and 

My soul

Love cut me short

One inch at a time.


My house

I dreamt and built

Wildflowers

And Trees

Buzzing in spring ,

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