Growing

Posted on January 27, 2014 by Timothy S.

A branch cried out for sunlight, air and water escaping to a cast that just seemed broader

A stampede crushing dynamite exploded any tailgates in it’s path
One and one equals three do the math

The ground froze solid adjourning any flowers for blooming, a corporation argued its appeals stating the market is booming

A troubled fighter grew hasty and wise, positioning the stem to open its eyes

A precocious daisy blossomed ahead of its time, planting a colt to leap beyond the tallest climb

So he did.

About Timothy S.

I am of lover of all. I love people. I believe everyone should be heard and I hope during that process that peace, love, encouragement, learning and growth are spread throughout society. I would much enjoy if you interact with my Journey so I can learn from you. Sign up for email updates when I post a new article.

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