“But dandelions were what she chiefly saw….their everydayness; for in that …she saw a picture of herself, and it was comforting to find that what was common could also be a flower.” ― Gwendolyn Brooks
I can scatter a world,
send matter into
the atmosphere
to land and start
new spheres, growing
globes for some other
soul who will gather
them again, and so
it has been and so it
will be, we scatter joy
in wishes on dandelion
seeds.
—C.L. Fisher, April 2021
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