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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