Tonight, far away
A seed gives itself up to grow. So does love.
Today
Go and do it. Come back and plant it when it’s done.
Plant something you did
Came back to you
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No one should carry it alone.
Carry
Every light is an act of love someone kept hidden.
See
What others did
What may grow from it
Imagined, not known.
…and on, further than anyone can see.
Imagining what may grow…
In secret
What came back
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