
There are flowers growing in your heart
and soul. Tiny blossoms running through
your veins. Potential lives inside you.
And they burst out of you. Through
your lips, hands, eyes or skin, like cracks in the
sidewalk.
The flowers grow.
by Mackenzie Erickson
This was written by my daughter. I thought it was beautiful and I wanted to share it.
Fabulous imagery: tiny blossoms of potential running through my veins — ready to burst…I absolutely love this!!! Thank you for sharing! ♥
I thought so too. Glad you enjoyed it.
That was beautiful!! I love her insight.
Though youthful she is an old soul given to many such insights. Now if I can just get her to listen to anything I have to say!
Beautiful. Your daughter is as talented as you are with words. We are expecting more of her work here. Thanks for sharing.
You are very kind. Yes, she has other work that I have been planning on sharing.