Eyes scrunched closed,
She blows gently,
Spreading seeds into the breeze;
The wish upon her lips
Silent and serious,
Leaving only a naked stem
Between her fingers,
As she opens her eyes wide
With expectation.

Be well,
Monty

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Eyes scrunched closed,
She blows gently,
Spreading seeds into the breeze;
The wish upon her lips
Silent and serious,
Leaving only a naked stem
Between her fingers,
As she opens her eyes wide
With expectation.

Be well,
Monty

Personal blogger, author & illustrator, and overall fallible human being. View all posts by Monty Vern
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Monty I could clearly visualize this scene! The alliteration is delightful! Bravo!!
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This is so lovely Monty, beautifully captured
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Aww. Thanks so much Kate!
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