In dandelion theology,
each wish is given gravity
to fall precisely where it's meant;
to find a friend and nourishment.
Mama, can we never rest?
Please love me more and teach me less.
The seed spins sure. The seed drifts true.
Mama, you have work to do.
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If you have time, please drop by my other blog and congratulate my little girl. She won the Oklahoma Writers Project Young Writers contest in the short story division. I couldn't be more proud!