like old roses
Tag poetics of growth
like old roses
when red is calling
foreboding light
envisioned & entwined
to consider ourselves grown up on the inside
to come into one’s own
nurturing toward intention
the crash & burn between light & dark
we know the heart before we know the self
a deeper integration
considering the soul’s purpose
when wind-tossed longing finds alignment
the poetics of envisioning the muse
poetics of mis-identity
glowing in the greening heart
