July- 20- 2026
Through Aesthetica Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Nette Onclaud
~ Placed Third~
a seed I am, my silky hair loose without band. a voyager on a hammock of wind- drifting up and down with no compass to direct. the sky warmly greets, nothing to obstruct. I carry no heavy burden or luggage if I plunge on land, I will manage, to tether my roots deep down, into soil to be reborn a thistledown.
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