Blooming Field

Dredge into the sand

Souls leak out into the open

Folds that carry onward

Left to be turned into a paper crane

I’m sure some of us have crashed a few times

Landing on a grateful hand

That is breaking from the sky

Brute force is needed to pull apart our distraught eyes

Engulf your own negativity

In a great blaze to be seen from miles away

Is a field blooming for you

By:ObligatoryInsightPoet
10/26/14

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