WELCOME TO MY WEED
When I think of you
I see oneness.
As you toil hard in my soil,
refining me with your qualities
I need not practice zen
to become one with you
and the world that you beautify.
Your gentleness takes me to new levels
like a child to a sand box.
You are not distracted by my wrongs.
All you see is the flower I could be
Welcome to my weeds.
james Collins
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