Like Dandelions

     Scarcely a whisper,

            a breath, a slight breeze, and
         the seeds will scatter


      We only know where we can go;
         when we allow the wind will take us.

If we submit ourselves to unknown persuasion,

     in time
                   we evolve.

         Savour the journey
    settle when you are able.

Plant roots,

             grow and blossom.

     Show us your natural beauty.

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