Imagine how my soul brimmed over at reading this analysis of how my little poem wiggled into someone’s happy place and prompted a repost. Thank you from the bottom of…
Ripped from the insides of a meaty cocoon, the little seed was swept up by a winged-creature. She slid down a chute, landed squarely in a dark place, where the air was like nothing she knew. So begins the story of a little seed...
Please don't sink inside your cereal bowl. Similarly, don't let the negativity of the world submerge you. You're smarter than all the sham.