I am not slow-dripped,
A pillar of sediments
Stacked up over time;

Save such for my soul,
To grow from floor and ceiling
Till the ends then meet;

For now I’ll branch out
Add rings to my fingers and
Wear a fruitful crown ~

@bykaileyann
HEDERAREADS.COM
10-20-2024

REFERENCE: hederareads.com/2020/09/12/we-are-branches

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