I no longer wish to live as sap —
clear, free-flowing, life-giving, yes.
But diluted.
Fire of Life, render me.
Boil me down to a few precious
drops of sweet syrup.
Originally published at medium.com
I no longer wish to live as sap —
clear, free-flowing, life-giving, yes.
But diluted.
Fire of Life, render me.
Boil me down to a few precious
drops of sweet syrup.
Originally published at medium.com