Afternoon
I wish the dogwood
would hang its blossoms down for me
like the showy clusters of the cherry trees
But its slow unfurling petals
only turn to face the sun
Putting all my words here for safekeeping. My name is Tara. Non-binary, anarchist, life-giver, learning how to be a person.
I wish the dogwood
would hang its blossoms down for me
like the showy clusters of the cherry trees
But its slow unfurling petals
only turn to face the sun