Sprout
Pot of fertile dirt-
as the sprout has reached an end,
it’s time for full bloom.
Belief
A scary new world-
Norms begin to fall away;
I believe in you.
Mysteries
The vast, deep blue sea-
seeing the mysteries are
outright marvelous.
Wings
Has the time come yet-
when the momma bird lets go?
Spread your wings and soar.
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I really enjoy how this poem is organized with the different headings!
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