I want to comfort the world

I want to comfort the world,  but the world does not accept me.  It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother,  who can then comfort you...

Thursday, November 13, 2025

Unpluckable

I feel the most beautiful

when I'm not seen.

I hide where I'm not expected-

where people have assumed

I wouldn't thrive, but

Ha, I am just that type of creation;

A watch me do just that, being.


I feel the most beautiful when the wind

can not affect me,

where the rain that waters me

has fallen down your checks,

kissing you clean,

after the wind has assisted in your baptism, before it

hits the ground as a reminder

that you, too, were a part of

my nourishment, a realization.


I feel more beautiful knowing

I am no different than the others in the field,

this concert serves as my protector.


I feel the most beautiful in the dark,

where you won't see me, cause then-

You won't pick me.



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