bloom

we are soooo back. poetry is going to stick around, because it waters my soul. i got sucked into the black hole for a moment, but found that it was beautiful. in the busy summer, i’ll likely be a bit less consistent, but i forgive myself. here’s: bloom

bee to my daisy,
lost in the bloom.
search for me
flourishing in the
rain.

laying down my
fragile roots &
biding my time
until we meet
again.

sophiemay♡