The grain was laid
deep in the furrow
So the stem took its time
to climb through
and out of the ground
Now its bloom
is ready to paint
the canvas
of sky and air
its petals
like soft leather
smell of life, death, and earth
unfold
and reach out
May 27, 2020
Day 51 of 100
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