Field of Thorns

field of thorns, life, poetry, steven humphreys
~ Steven Humphreys

There is a calm

before a storm

once you find

your field of thorns

dandelions

fiery

hot

lying

down

wishing

not

watch

and

know

seeds

will

blow

where they will

endure and

grow

alongside

flowers

blue

and

gold

doing

never

what

you’re

told.

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