Credentials
November 12, 2019•146 words
Inspired by: The memory of and longing to be home, the true home that we have forgotten in our quest for extrinsic glitter. There are times we get glimpses of this home all of a sudden and we briefly realize that while the outer world needs us to prove our credentials to acquire its ephemeral objects, there are no such requirements to return to our sources, our true home.
...and then there are these flowers:
flush with fragility and coloring.
What if I could be them...
utterly mortal, yet d...
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