
Against the odds,
love holds on,
its seeds selflessly dispersing;
two weed-wishies
embrace
and sacrifice
with grace, e
se p a r a t
but never lose faith
in their eventual
reuniting.
Poem and image ©LauraDenise
Poet. Writer. Photographer.

Against the odds,
love holds on,
its seeds selflessly dispersing;
two weed-wishies
embrace
and sacrifice
with grace, e
se p a r a t
but never lose faith
in their eventual
reuniting.
Poem and image ©LauraDenise
Love this!
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Haha, that’s awesome because sometimes I’m quite sure no one, and I mean no one, sees what I see or knows what I’m talking about, LOL. 😂💕
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The title sets the tone and the image points us in the direction of an analogy of what feels like dandelion resembling people and what can happen to them in relationships. Also, love the visual pattern of the word separate. It pulls it all together. Just lovely, Laura!
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😊 Thank you! I’m glad you saw it all! 💕
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You expressed it well, Laura! ❤
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Reblogged this on I Write Her and commented:
Those relationships are rare. I loved the presentation of this piece!
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Thanks, Susi! 💕
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My pleasure, Laura! ❤
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Beautiful!
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